The game has been over for two hours and I’m still more or less numb at what I witnessed on my TV. Is that really what happened? Did that actually occur? Or is it some kind of horrific mind-mare generated by the lingering afterbuzz of last night’s Leap Day party? I’m just… just stunned. There are no words to accurately describe it, much as I may try.
Oh well. Here’s something. You knew it was coming, might as well get it out of the way now.
DeShaun Williams’ Ghost is haunting us. (Yes I know he’s not really dead.)