I didn't come onto this forum for two whole weeks before this game. I was so nervous. I had such a bad feeling about it I was in prime bury head in sand mode.
But we won.
I know there is a lot of issues on offense. Wilson is playing not to lose rather than to win. Golden Tate had both his hands cut off and replaced with just some air-filled rubber gloves. Percy looked good, but didn't disprove fragility concerns. Bevell fulfilled a makeawish foundation and let a blind guy call the plays. We've all got worries.
I get it. There is a deep underlying feeling that if we are ever going to win then this is the year. It's all or nothing. We've all conditioned ourselves to feel any loss now is catastrophic. It endangers the fun.
Maybe it is just me. Maybe it's past 1am here and I'm drunk...
But we won.
We are in the nfc championship game.
Please can we just enjoy it for 24hrs?
Oh. And if I'm trusting anyone. I'm trusting Marshawn Lynch.
All hail Marshawn Lynch.
