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Moving vans are simple. They can mean two things: Coming or going.
In or out.
In this case, Philip Rivers, one of San Diego’s foremost citizens and population suppliers, has packed up his considerable family and scores of bolo ties and is going. Out.
He’s gone. Away. Never got the parade down Broadway he deserved.
What are we to make of this, and how will the accomplished quarterback of the San Diego Chargers-turned-Carson Judases/L.A. Lodgers be remembered?
It seems certain the quarterback’s detente with his only team, which unwisely left without his blessing, has ended.