While I’m sure the frequency will dissipate with time, every few hours or so I begin chuckling to myself. I can’t help it. New England won their fifth Super Bowl in the game’s first-ever overtime, 34-28, after trailing 28-3 with 8:31 left in the third quarter. Even after the confetti, the parade, and the trophies (Careful, Gronk!) it’s still difficult to believe.
Here’s the lede I had lined up after Atlanta’s Robert Alford returned a Tom Brady interception for a touchdown to push the Falcons ahead, 21-0. “No heart-stopper tonight. No, ‘Well, if this didn’t happen, or this.’ Atlanta is just better.”
Well, in my defense, they were better, at least until midway through the third. After settling for what seemed like a useless field goal at the end of the first half, the Patriots offense began the second half by going three-and-out, in part due to drops by Chris Hogan and Julian Edelman. The Falcons stormed down the field and scored yet again to go ahead 28-3. No one could have guessed that those would be their final points of the night.
An historical note amidst an historical week: In 2001, Coach Bill Belichick brought his team to see a special screening of Shackleton’s Antarctic Adventure, a documentary about Sir Ernest Shackleton and his crew, whose 1914 journey to the South Pole was thwarted by ice crushing their ship. After almost two years of struggle and perseverance, all 28 men returned to civilization. WGBH’s website posted the story. Many of the themes Brady and Belichick discussed came up 15 years later.
One tell-tale quote about the documentary, from Brady: “It told you that there are always going to be obstacles along the way. You have to keep your faith, keep believing in each other, keep working together, even if you think you’re never going to make it.”
Fitting that a season that began with so many unknowns had its ending in doubt until the last minute. What a game. What a ride.
Patriots fans can link to an entertaining collection of TV and radio calls of James White’s winning touchdown here (Kevin Harlan for Westwood One is a favorite.) Proof that, yes, it really did happen.
Four Scores And Several Fears Ago: A quick rundown of The Comeback, just to refresh our memories of how to erase a 28-3 deficit in the final 17-plus minutes of regulation. (Highlights of New England’s overtime drive can be seen here.)
TOUCHDOWN, five-yard pass to White, at 2:12 of third Q. 28-9.
Big Plays: 17-yard pass to Danny Amendola on fourth and three; 15-yard scramble by Brady on third down and eight.
SACK of Matt Ryan by Kyle Van Noy and Trey Flowers at 0:52 of third Q on third and 11.
FIELD GOAL, Stephen Gostkowski, at 9:48 of fourth Q. 28-12.
Big Plays: Passes of 15, seven, and 18 yards to Malcolm Mitchell; 25-yard pass to Martellus Bennett.
SACK by Dont’a Hightower, forcing Ryan to fumble, recovered by defensive tackle Alan Branch at 8:31 of fourth.
TOUCHDOWN, six-yard pass to Amendola, at 6:00. (White with the Kevin Faulk-ish two-point conversion rush.) 28-20.
Big Play: Pass to Mitchell for 12 yards on third and 11.
SACK by Flowers on second and 11, pushing Atlanta back to New England’s 35. (3:56 left.)
TOUCHDOWN, one-yard run for White, at 1:00. (Amendola quick screen two-point conversion.) 28-28.
Big Play: 23-yard pass tipped by Alford, gathered up by Edelman (more on this below).
I don’t know. Seems so straightforward when you spell it all out in print. But I suppose that’s how the Patriots did it: not looking for amazing plays, just trying to do enough on every down to keep the game within reach.
Brady Four-ever: Let us peruse some of the numbers, shall we? After going 16 for 26 in the first half (62 percent) for 184 yards and an avert-your-eyes interception, Our Tom hunkered down in the quest for four Super Bowl MVP Awards (I know, he wasn’t thinking about that, but just go with it) and completed 27 of 36 passes (75 percent) in the second half-plus for 282 yards and two touchdowns. This included going 16 of 21 in the fourth quarter (76 percent). He ended up completing 43 of 62 throws (a percentage of 69 – Go, Gronk!) for 466 yards. Brady broke more records than Disco Demolition Night, including but not limited to passes, completions, and yardage, on his way to (another record-breaking) fourth MVP.
I have a buddy who is not a Patriots fan, and he texted me to point out how much fun he had watching this Super Bowl as a part of history. Maybe it will take some time, but New England fans can spend the next month or so wearing out their DVRs the same way I wore out Side One of my Combat Rock cassette. Rewind, Play. Rewind, Play.
At this point, if you refuse to see that Brady is one of the best quarterbacks ever, that’s on you. It’s like refusing to believe the Earth is round. Fine. Just keep your own misinformation to yourself.
King James: A running back, receiver, and possible android, White deserved a serious look at Co-MVP, catching a (yet another record-breaking) 14 passes for 110 yards and one touchdown, while running for two more (including the sudden-death dagger in overtime), and bolting up the middle for a two-point conversion. On the Patriots’ first touchdown, White caught the ball near the left sideline and spun back toward the middle, cutting free for a five-yard score. With two minutes left, White got all three touches from the 21, toting a 13-yard pass to the eight, then snatching Brady’s next throw and scuttling under the defense for a seven-yard gain to the one. White then sliced through the middle of the line to get New England within two points.
No eye-popping, spectacular plays from White, just a stream of steady contributions that set his team in the proper direction. Great overall game by him. (You can watch his remarkably workmanlike highlight reel here.)
The one argument against White as MVP? While his 14 receptions are a record, they’re a lower percentage of completions than what SB 39 MVP Deion Branch had. White caught 14 of Brady’s 43 completions, an impressive 33 percent, with his 110 yards receiving accounting for 24 percent of Brady’s 466 total. Branch, however, caught 11 passes for 133 yards, making up almost half of Brady’s 23 completions (one-third of his 33 total passes) and over half of the QB’s 236 yards through the air. So, while I’m on board for White as Co-MVP, I just don’t think you can take the trophy away from Brady.
Would the Patriots have won without White? Probably not. But you can say the same about a half-dozen other players who rose to the occasion. Speaking of whom…
Jugglin’ Edelman: While Edelman caught five passes for 87 yards, his 23-yard falling-Plinko-disk catch will be analyzed only slightly less than the Zapruder film. (ESPN shows it from just about every angle.) Alford did a good job to tip the pass, and for a moment the cornerback actually had the ball between his feet as Edelman jockeyed with two oncoming defensive backs to try to secure it. Amidst a collection of arms and legs reminiscent of a cluster of Pop-Rocks-fueled fourth-graders playing ultra-competitive Twister, Edelman managed to clear the football of the fray and – after losing contact for an angina-laden heartbeat – scooped the ball out of the air to prevent it from touching the ground.
An overlooked aspect of the unbelievable nature of the catch was that the Falcons had to challenge that thing. The call was upheld, which took away their final timeout. Hard to blame Atlanta, though: my first thought upon watching this in real time was that it had to be overturned. An amazing call by the referee.
‘Tis I’ll Be Here, In Sunshine Or In Shadow: Oh, Danny Boy. Looking at the rundown of New England’s tying drive in regulation, we get a sense of every receiver’s importance. From their own nine-yard line, Brady hit Hogan for 15 yards on third and 10. The QB then found rookie/second-half phenom Mitchell for 11 on second and 10. From the 36, the aforementioned Edelman Catch netted 23 yards to Atlanta’s 41. Amendola bolted open to gather in a 20-yarder to the 21, whereupon White took over.
Earlier, Amendola’s TD with six minutes left resulted from a six-yard out where his knife-sharp pattern got him clear toward the left sideline. On the night, he had eight catches for 78 yards, Mitchell had six for 70, Hogan had four for 57, and tight end Bennett had five for 62 and forced linebacker De’Vondre Campbell to commit a neck-hug-from-a-drunk-girl-who-doesn’t-really-like-you-that-way pass interference penalty in overtime that gained 13 yards to the Falcons’ two.
Overtime had more featured players than a Christopher Guest movie. Brady to White for six. To Amendola for a 14-yard catch-and-run. To Hogan for 18, then Edelman for 15, then the attempt to Bennett for 13 penalty yards. It was overwhelming to watch, much less try to defend.
Ooh, that reminds me…
Hotlanta: How overheated was Atlanta’s defense? New England had possession for more than 40 minutes with 93 offensive plays, over twice as many as the Falcons (46). Of those 93, 63 were pass plays (Edelman had one attempt). Let’s consider the kind of effort it takes to rush the passer. You must move, push over, or get around a 300-pound man, whose sole purpose is to prevent you from doing so. You yourself must propel your not-diminutive frame out of a three- or four-point stance at great speed, keeping said 300-pound obstacle at bay as you seek to grab the professional athlete behind him. So, essentially, a series of squat thrusts with added heavy bench press reps, to be continued after a half-hour intermission when adrenaline has subsided.
No wonder Brady started having success in the third quarter. The QB had gotten smacked around like an effigy of Roger Goodell in a Cumberland Farms parking lot, but after, what, forty passes? Fifty? Those dudes must have been more used up than a gift certificate for a Chadwick’s Belly Buster. According to Pro Football Focus, the Falcons’ pressure declined steadily over the course of the game. The percentage of pressured pass attempts dipped from a high of 60 in the first to a mere 13 percent in the fourth and overtime. Oh, you Patriots. Playing the long game again.
Trey Magnifique: In 2015, New England chose Arkansas defensive end Flowers in the fourth round. He ended up on IR that December after an injury-plagued rookie year, playing in only one game. Suffice to say, 2016 has been a little different. Flowers became the team’s top pass-rusher by season’s end, totaling 45 tackles and seven sacks on the year. Flowers had a great night, hassling Ryan with 2.5 sacks, one hit, and one hurry. The end’s best-timed tackle came with four minutes left in the fourth, when he engulfed Ryan on second down. The QB lost 12 yards on the play, putting Atlanta on the edge of field goal range at the Patriot 35. Chris Long forced a holding call on the next snap, pushing the Falcons back to New England’s 45. One, two, punt-a-roo.
High There: Of course, we can’t mention sacks without talking about the big-time play of Hightower. The Patriots had just spent the first five minutes of the fourth quarter on offense, coming away with a mere three points for their effort to close the gap to 16. This felt like watching a conversational foreign-language film when you’re tired: something needed to happen to get back into it. With 8:31 on the clock, Ryan attempted a pass from his own 36, but Hightower brushed past running back Devonta Freeman like a bull through a blueberry thicket, smacking the ball out of Ryan’s cocked arm for a strip sack. Five plays later, Amendola was cradling the football in the end zone like it was a vintage Beanie Baby, the comeback gaining mind-changing momentum.
Fill Collins: Remember that weird feeling when linebacker Jamie Collins got traded for a juice box and a bag of Cheez-Its? (Actually, it was a compensatory third-round pick, but you get the picture.) Well, while no single player could replace Collins, a single-minded effort emerged in his absence. Sunday, rookie Elandon Roberts had two tackles. Van Noy had a half-sack. Shea McClellin exhibited a Collins-like leap to prevent an extra-point attempt, but it was nullified due to the officials calling “illegal formation,” which didn’t make sense. In any case, solid contributions throughout the lineup.
Look, Collins got paid mucho bucks by Cleveland. He’s happy. The Patriots assembled a classic, better-than-the-sum-of-its-parts linebacker ensemble to complement Hightower. They’re happy. Sometimes when it happens, no matter how many times we see it happen, we outside of Gillette initially fail to grasp the potential benefits of trades like this.
Ball Hawks, Ball Falcons: Speaking of linebackers, the Falcons looked impressive on defense before their tires started to wear out. Both of New England’s turnovers were strong plays by Atlanta’s defense, a topic that was also part of my deleted lede, which is starting to resemble the second act of It’s a Wonderful Life. (But there is no fifth Lombardi, George: the Falcons ran the football in the second half.) Linebacker Deion Jones basically gave the weight-room version of the jaws of life to LeGarrette Blount’s football, setting it free at the Atlanta 29. This took away the Patriots’ best chance to score at that point and gave the Falcon’s offense serious momentum, as five plays later Devonta Freeman ran around left end for a five-yard touchdown.
The second turnover was just a strong read by Alford, who cut in front of Amendola and rode into Valhalla, all shiny and chrome. Excruciating for the Patriots, who had taken 14 plays (including two defensive holding penalties) to drive 52 yards to Atlanta’s 23. Just an absolute killer to go down 21-0 with 2:21 left in the half.
Seriously, how in the hell did New England win this game?
Jones’ Down Massacre: Seeing receiver Julio Jones toe-tapping along the sideline for remarkable catches was like watching a bird demon dancing on the Patriots’ grave. Still, if Jones wanted to start a cult, I just might join him. His 27-yard catch over lanky cornerback Eric Rowe along the right sideline looked like the reception of the night (pre-Edelman), considering how high he had to jump and how nimble he had to be to get his feet inbounds. Just an amazing athlete. Surprised the Patriots held him to four receptions for 87 yards. Every catch belonged on a highlight reel.
Ryan’s Hope: Oh my gosh, Matt Ryan. My respect for him grew watching his post-game press conference. Can’t imagine sitting down and acting cordial after that emotional meteorite. (I’m in space! I’m flying! Oh God now I’m on fire and crashing to Earth!) Ryan completed 17 of 23 passes (74 percent) for 284 yards (17 yards per completion, 12 yards per attempt) and two touchdowns. One issue? The Falcons only converted one of eight third-down attempts. Allowing five sacks probably didn’t help, either, especially one late in the fourth quarter when a field goal could have iced the game.
FOX And Trends: Usually, this space is devoted to the replays that CBS broadcasts missed. I have no such complaints for FOX’s Super Bowl broadcast, quite possibly because I watched the first half in the same way I would witness a mugging. (What is happening over there? Is that – ? Should I do something? What can I do?) Anyway, solid job overall by Le Renard, with a few tidbits that could have used improvement.
• Joe Buck confused Amendola for Edelman with 9:42 to go in the first quarter, which, you know, fine. But with 5:45 to go in the third quarter, after Amendola’s 17-yard grab on fourth and three, Buck identified Amendola correctly yet felt the need to say, “Not Edelman.” Yeah, we get it, Rain Man: we can see the jersey numbers.
• Troy Aikman’s tone-setting remarks at the start of the second half: “This opening possession, for both teams, I think, is big.” Wow. “Big.” Someone got a word-a-day calendar for Christmas.
• Showing a replay of the Tyree catch right after the Edelman play seemed a little forced, kind of like when the pre-2004 Red Sox made an error in the playoffs and the networks would break out scenes from Game Six (you know which one). It was hard not to think of the broadcast crew getting all excited at the opportunity to use the clip, celebrating like NASA scientists at the end of Apollo 13. Of course both Super Bowl receptions defied probability, but there are differences. For example, Edelman made his catch on first down, while Tyree made his on third down, right after he signed his name in blood on a contract made from the skin of harp seal pups.
• I personally enjoyed this, in part because my daughter was fast asleep. When Willie McGinest presented the trophy to the team, he barked out more than one (non-PG) variation of “Kiss that mothereffer!” After the first one, maybe FOX could’ve turned down the volume? No one in that gauntlet of spent, elated, testosterone-fueled humanity was going to censor his own words. Plan ahead, FOX.
• One complaint about the halftime report: if you’re going to showcase a gem like Katie Nolan, you have to do so for more than one minute. She read a couple of unremarkable tweets, and did little after that. More of her next time, please.
• After the game, fun to hear Curt Menefee proclaim, “The New England Patriots 2016-2017 Revenge Tour is complete.” I mean, somebody had to say it.
• Nice work on FS1 after FOX went to their “24” spinoff (possibly named “24: Why Not?”). Charissa Thompson chaired an entertaining-if-not-awe-inspiring panel including Peanut Tillman, Greg Jennings, and Dave Wannstedt. The latter figured prominently in the interview with Dion Lewis, as he recruited Lewis at the University of Pittsburgh. Fun table.
Two notes on the NFL Network, one good, one not as good:
• Deion Sanders said this about Atlanta’s response to pressure: “Everybody’s aggressive when you’re up, but when that thing gets tight, everything gets tight.” He based this on his experience as a corner playing with the Niners and how, once they got a big lead, he’d try to pick off shorter routes. If he got beat, no big deal. Strong mix of observation and experience from him.
• LaDainian Tomlinson analyzed the Edelman catch, which was fun to watch. He then analyzed the Lady Gaga catch (a football was tossed to her while she leapt off the stage), which was less fun and more – oh, what’s that word? – Rough. That’s it. I think every studio should hire a producer specifically to alert on-air talent when their goofing around fails to translate. Just because your buddy at the desk is laughing doesn’t mean anyone else is.
Tomlinson still earns points after calling out Sanders and even throwing to footage of him making two different predictions on pre-game shows. Apparently, Sanders liked Atlanta in the morning and New England in the afternoon. (I guess the Patriots do tend to look better later.)
Golden Belichick! What a world of happiness their harmony foretells! Speaking of Prime Time, kudos to ESPN’s NFL Primetime for appreciating the moment and for getting Coach Belichick to sit down for a quick interview after the game. Quite an experienced panel, with Chris Berman, Steve Young, and Randy Moss opening the segment trying to verbalize their disbelief. Moss coaxed the coach to say a few words, an appealingly impromptu moment emphasized by Berman’s less-than-smooth attempt to hand over his own headset.
Amazing how Belichick could break down what happened during the game: how much time was left after the Patriots scored, what Atlanta did in response, defensive schemes, specific plays, etc. I have a hard enough time figuring out the chronology of college games I’ve just watched from my couch, much less the most dramatic Super Bowl comeback ever. Belichick seems to be loosening up in some regards, making him a lot of fun to watch and listen to this season.
Blank Stare: As a lifelong fan of the Celtics, I know a thing or two about celebrating victory in the other team’s face (RIP, Red Auerbach and his cigars). This helps me understand why Falcons owner Arthur Blank would walk down to the sideline to be with his team during an apparently imminent victory. I feel bad for the guy, but after watching him dancing around at halftime, that feeling dissipates a bit. Interesting that, in the previous link, it says, “As of halftime, (Blank’s) team is beating the New England Patriots, 21-0.” Guess those writers neglected to see the field goal with five seconds left. Amazing how important that became.
Oh, commercials? There were some? Of course. I’m just going to mention a few that stuck with me for more positive reasons.
Misleading Weapon: A promo for the show “Lethal Weapon” said they had 50 million viewers. How is that possible? What does that mean? Fifty million total? Ever? Besides my mother, I don’t know anyone who watches that show. Not saying it’s bad – heck, my mom loves it – but I think it tickles the boundaries of belief that “Weapon” has almost half as many viewers as the Super Bowl.
Ghost In The Hellloooo: Watching the preview for Ghost In The Shell, I just had to wonder what parents were telling their children across the country. Scarlett Johansson seems to be nude (it’s a skin-tight, flesh-colored body suit), and starts punching and kicking everything, all to that overused, overloud, BWAAHHH movie score noise. Again, in consideration of children in the room, maybe that’s a third-quarter ad instead of first quarter? Not sure the younger kids want to catch up on an updated 20-year-old manga film.
Drop Me In The Water: Enjoyed the Life Water ad, where raindrops result in multi-colored designs on sidewalks and buildings. A nice break from some of the louder, more intense commercials. (I’m looking at you, Ghost In The Shell.)
Class of 84: The “Journey” ad for 84 Lumber rates highly because a) I had never heard of 84 Lumber before Sunday night; and b) it tells the most compelling story of any commercial. (You can see the nearly six-minute short film of “The Entire Journey” here.)
Some were upset by the story of a mother and daughter trying to cross the border from Mexico (just search for “84 Lumber protest” and see for yourself). I’ll just say that I, personally, consider my hard-fought struggle to become an American – a tale that involves my mother going to a Boston hospital and me managing to survive birth under the best medical care the world has to offer – and I can see why people get upset.
Just kidding. It’s a lumber company commercial. You should be more riled up about that Ghost In The Shell ridiculousness. Since when is Johansson Japanese?
Just What I Needed: A Cars song for some car commercials that hit on different levels. First, we had the Honda CR-V ad featuring CGI’d celebrity yearbook photos. The talking portraits are a distraction from the fact that the ad makes no sense. “Follow your dreams; see where they may lead.” Not sure where a Honda CR-V fits in here. I don’t figure that many high school students would vote for a Honda as their dream car, but, hell, I don’t know. The Civic gets really good mileage.
Anyway, I loved the KIA Niro ad with Melissa McCarthy. A funny, slapsticky short about a self-perceived “Eco Warrior” and the difficulties her efforts can entail. The Niro gets 51 miles per gallon on the highway, which they probably should have mentioned in the ad.
I really enjoyed the Alfa Romeo commercial, not so much for its “Ride on the backs of dragons” theme (taken in part from the Alfa Romeo symbol, based on the symbol for the City of Milan), but simply for the idea that someone is going to see it and think, “You know what? I could use a sports car around the house.” In their defense, the Giulia comes in at under $40,000, far less than I figured upon seeing the ad. Shoot: buy two!
In Your Head, In Your Head: Zombie! Amazing timing regarding the extra-point miss by Gostkowski (whose name may or may not translate from Polish as “For the love of Christ!”). The commercial right afterward was for “The Walking Dead.” I don’t consider myself superstitious, but down 28-9, that coincidence was difficult to ignore.
Rise Up? Wise Up: As I’ve said before in this space, I’m not a fan of sports schadenfreude. It bothers me when cameras show the offensive player who committed the turnover as the other team scores, or when they zoom in on the losing coach as he realizes he’s losing. So what I’m about to say isn’t in regards to Falcons fans as much as some pot-stirring media. The USA Today Falcons blog The Falcons Wire posted a piece with video on Sunday night with the headline: “WATCH: Was James White’s knee down before ball crossed goal line?” To this, I give my standard answer for every headline in the form of a question: Nope.
The irresponsibility of this click bait rises up (ha!) when, while discussing the embedded video, blogger Tim Weaver writes, “At the very least, the game’s most important play should have been reviewed as all scoring plays usually are in the NFL.” This insinuates that, due to the immediate, confetti-blitzed reaction, the officials neglected to take another look at the replay, and the Falcons might have gotten the shaft. Of course, every scoring play is reviewed (one NFL policy I have always agreed with), making Weaver’s statement either ignorant or inflammatory.
I believe it was the former, as the above quote was removed by Tuesday afternoon (I have a screen shot of it from that morning). The new wording says, “Again, this angle is hardly definitive but it certainly appears that White’s knee hit the turf before any part of the ball crossed over the white line.” I mean, sure, if your brain hasn’t yet developed a sense of object permanence. The football is hidden from view by a Falcon’s knee when – barring some bizarre outlier in physics – it crosses the plane of the line. We clearly saw it do so from the opposite angle shown during the broadcast.
Maybe it’s time to spice up my internal monologue a bit. I might steal this mode of presentation.
WATCH: Is Chris Warner about to eat a pint of Ben & Jerry’s Karamel Sutra all by himself and hide the empty container deep in the trash where his wife can’t find it?
Yeesh. That got sad. That got sad real quick.
So Just Let Me Introduce Myself: The 2001 Patriots were the first Super Bowl squad to be introduced together as a team. Who will be the team to go back to the way it used to be, with individual player intros? I think that would be awesome to see, because it would take a certain amount of, shall we say, confidence? “Ladies and gentlemen, choosing to be introduced separately …“
I would love that. An ultimate, I-don’t-care-what-you-think moment. Hell, the Patriots should do it. I can hear Belichick at the podium now. “The individual introductions, I mean, it was good enough for Terry Bradshaw. Good enough for Joe Montana, Jerry Rice.The Cowboys in the ’90s? You know, that team, you’ve got – you’ve got some pretty good players on that team. Giants, when I was there. The 1985 Bears. They did it, too.”
I Want Your Six: Really? A “We want six!” chant breaking out at the parade? Good God, people. Live in the now! Let’s savor the moment and, at the very least, wait for the “Three Games To Glory V” DVD to come out before making plans for Minneapolis.
As an aside, “Making Plans For Minneapolis” sounds like the name of an early Replacements EP.
Plead The Fifth: Was this the least important Super Bowl in New England’s history? Okay, according to my previously stated standard response to headline questions, no. But bear with me. I’m not talking about the quality of the game itself, and I’m not referring to Brady’s desire to win this specific one. I mean, in terms of the Patriots since 2000, where did each game rank in importance heading into it?
In 2001, they broke through, taking the trophy for the first time in the franchise’s crazy, oft-comical history. (Chronicled by Jerry Thornton in his book.) The 2003 season proved 2001 was no fluke, while 2004’s encore cemented their standing as a short-term, Dallas-like dynasty. (A nice rundown of the early championship years here in this book by Chris Price.) In 2007, a chance at 19-0. In 2011, a chance at some form of redemption. Two years ago, a confirmation of greatness in the face of tyrannical obstacles. Where does 2016’s championship rate? Hypothetically speaking, where might the next one?
I don’t know, but I’m hoping for a chance to find out.
That’s all for this week, and for the season. See you in this space over the next couple of months as I offer up some Pats-centric views on the NFL draft. Time to go: better start that long walk to the bus.
Chris Warner is willing to sell the slogan “In The Mix For Six” to the Patriots for a juice box and a bag of Cheez-Its. He also hasn’t gotten enough sleep this week. His email: firstname.lastname@example.org, Twitter: @cwarn89.