For some reason I woke up extremely optimistic today. I think we will beat the Pats and it will propel us into a ( dare I say it? ) winning streak. Suddenly the offense clicks, Bledsoe becomes efficient, the stupid penaltys are kept to a minimum, the defense actually stops a drive to win a game. We find ourselves battling for the division lead and the playoffs. No 2-14 season here. We go on a roll and we win 11 games and are playoff bound.
What brought on this optimism you ask? Drugs? Booze? Was he kicked in the head by a mule? Well, yes to all of the above, but hey, I gotta feeling.