I hate being as wrong as emotionally as I felt last night because I want to take you back to about six minutes to go in the second quarter of this game.

It is 7-6 New York Jets. There's a 13 goal from the one-yard line and we're all

debating did Breeze Hall get in the end zone for a touchdown. Okay? And sometimes you look for signs in sports you look for like hey

or the football gods on your side Jeff Ulbrick who by the way has been a freaking

disaster as head coach of this team fumbles the red flag to challenge

Briez Hall scoring or not scoring. Okay fumbles Ed he can't even pick up the

red flag properly.

Aaron Rogers then connects to Tyler Conklin for a touchdown and luckily sign number

one that the football gods are on your side.

The jet score a touchdown when it would have been so typical of the Jets for them to say,

oh no, sorry, play doesn't count,

Red Flag got thrown, they rule no touchdown,

and then the Jets don't score.

So that's break number one. And then right

after that they're going for an extra point to go up 14 to 6 and the extra point is

blocked and then by the look of God the officials say oh no no leverage

penalty on the Steelers and Ulbrick says screw it I'm going to go for it for a

two-point conversion in which the jets convert and now all of a sudden it's a

two-score game and I'm thinking of myself as the Mets are losing wow it's all

changing I can already envision what Morash is gonna say say he's going to whine and bitch all the officials got to let me drunk

the church got their brakes he's going to troll me all day and I'm going to just laugh and say I don't worry who cares

we won we won and at 15 to 6 especially

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