DATELINE: Hold the Stephone, Fans
In New England, Tom Brady is the GOAT, and this week Stephon Gilmore is the goat. He only wishes he were the scapegoat, which implies a false guilt.
There is a big difference between champs and chumps—and that means you, Gilmore.
Brady brought the team back from a two-touchdown disadvantage to tie the game with minutes left. It looked like the scenario for another miraculous victory.
Then, Gilmore put his hands in the face of Panther, thus ending a stop that would have returned the ball to Tom for another score.
What will be will be. Let’s sing along with Doris Day.
Gilmore makes $65 million dollars to be caught doing bonehead plays. He later said it was failure to communicate that was to blame, as if his Cool Hand Luke play would play in New England.
Gilmore is no Paul Newman, though he has a choke-hold on failure to communicate.
The Patriots, who made 16 kneeling players put a hand to their heart and stand with a hand on the shoulder of the next fellow, lost again. It may be the loss of the Super Bowl flashed before our eyes.
Even the Jets won on his day—and perhaps winning the division is not a lock after all. Tom Brady has been knocked down more in four games this season than in the previous five years combined.
So far, he has not been concussed.
Maybe it’s time for Jimmy G to go out and take one for the team, giving Tom a rest until the rest of his goats can be herded into a semblance of a victorious unit.
Rocket scientist Matt Patricia has had another nuclear warhead blow up on the Launchpad.
Swami Bill Belichick looks like a man who actually has dyspepsia this season.