No one is kidding anyone, here. The opening of the Pry Era just looked like a rolling disaster from the coin toss that we lost, again for the billionth time. This game was not what it seemed, and everything that just went nuts all at one time. When things would go right, they’d go wrong soon. When things got corrected, something else melted down. In the end the single most descriptive word that one could possibly consider describing the game on Friday evening was SLOPPY.
When things get that fouled up, the frustration levels build on so many people things are bound to happen.