Most people know I am incredibly jaded, as that tends to happen when you cover the team you love for over a decade. You have to force yourself to take the fan hat off a lot of times and try to be an objective and analytical voice and after a while it just becomes what you are. On Sunday, from the moment I woke up I had butterflies in my belly for the first time in over a decade.
I used to get insanely anxious prior to Jaguars games, so much so that I’d often feel sick after the game from the adrenaline.