You know how last week I said I loved cereal games? While that’s true, and the occasional reprieve from day-long pregame anxiety is appreciated, it’s still the unique anticipation leading up to primetime football that we live for as fans. In all honesty, I felt pretty calm all day, enjoying some RedZone and hanging out with my wife while the Dolphins kicked the shit out of the 49ers. As kickoff drew near, however, I felt the familiar quickening of my heart and shortening of my wavelengths as I was reminded just how much I love this sweet stress.
Cigar Thoughts, Game 5: Please, I can’t keep doing this
