If there is one thing we know, more than anything, about the Pittsburgh Steelers, it is this: they can't be trusted.
They will likely win the AFC North. They are fun. They are explosive. They are also totally and completely untrustworthy.
They are smart, then they are dumb. They are explosive, then they are flat. They dominate, then they collapse. They bash their opponents, then they conquer themselves. They are well coached, then they are poorly coached. The quarterback is Joe Montana, then he is Joe Flacco.
They are an opposing team's worst nightmare, then they're its reason for hope, following up moments of brilliance with stretches of self-immolation.