Why? Because I see my guy.

Sean Morash have a mental breakdown on social media.

And I'm not even going to read all of his tweets other than the first one.

Because this guy went on James Winston.

I hate him diarrhea for about six hours.

But the first tweet I saw was, quote,

there are not enough edibles on the planet Earth to help me sleep tonight knowing there's a chance James Winston throws 40 interceptions for the Giants next year.

And it got worse, and it got worse, and it got uglier, and it got uglier, and it got uglier.

So, Tiki's happy. I'm happy.

I think most people in the audience are happy. We'll find out at 888808-101-19.

Even Lugie was like, yeah, I'm good. He wasn't pissed. He wasn't excited. He was good.

Why the mental breakdown over James Winston? The floor is yours. Evan, in the 72 hours that have

cleared since then, you said the thing that needs to be said,

and the only thing that will come me down.

The Giants are a puzzle, and this is a piece of a puzzle.

I cannot deny that.

I can't agree with it.

The idea, though, of James Winston starting games as their potential best option to start games.

And many Giants fans, by the way, took the social media, feeling like that was possible

Friday night in a positive way, makes me throw up all over myself.

Now look.

Come on, man.

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