It’s the end of another football season. We laughed, we cried, we threw stadium nachos on the field when the Raiders lost their final game in Oakland to Gardner Minshew and the Jaguars. We saw good offenses return to the mean, and we saw middling offenses get a clever makeover and explode. We (hopefully) saw the trend of hiring anyone associated with a newly successful head coach sour. We wept with officiating crews who had to wake up every Sunday and reconsider what a truly egregious and overturn-able pass interference call might look like.
And the amazing thing is that very little of it will matter.