At one point last winter, after a storm that saw freezing rain and ice angrily pouring down from the sky, I found I couldn’t get my car to move. I put it in drive, I put it in reverse, I put it in neutral and pushed, I put sand and salt down to give the tires some purchase, and still the damn thing wouldn’t budge. All of those measures helped get me free of my driveway in the end, but it took me taking a pick and a sledgehammer to the ice for 15 minutes—tackling the underlying problem that had me stuck fast—to finally get loose and go somewhere.
Falcons vs. Jaguars recap: The go-nowhere offense crumbles on foreign soil
