What it feels like to be a fan.
Every time they hand the ball to Lynch and I see a big hole open in front of him and there's nothing but green, I feel like someone just gave me some money. When the pocket collapses around Russell and he disappears in a swirl of jerseys only to reappear seconds later running to his left and tossing what appears to be a desperation pass that ends up being a pin point dart, I feel like someone just gave me some money. When it's third and long and the opposing QB drops back to pass, ducks left to avoid the rush only to be swallowed by a sea of Seahawks, I feel like someone just gave me some money.
Go Hawks.
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Every time they hand the ball to Lynch and I see a big hole open in front of him and there's nothing but green, I feel like someone just gave me some money. When the pocket collapses around Russell and he disappears in a swirl of jerseys only to reappear seconds later running to his left and tossing what appears to be a desperation pass that ends up being a pin point dart, I feel like someone just gave me some money. When it's third and long and the opposing QB drops back to pass, ducks left to avoid the rush only to be swallowed by a sea of Seahawks, I feel like someone just gave me some money.
Go Hawks.
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