THE LONG WAIT… by Blue-Blooded
What a season so far. Imagine how much fun it’s going to be to watch the “2007 Giants Yearbook” special while waiting for next season! As I had to learn this past weekend, we as G-Men fans are very spoiled to still have football to watch every week. I didn’t know what I was going to do with myself last Sunday. On the networks I had to choose from either a meaningless golf tournament, a crappy B-movie from 1992, the news, or the U.S. Figure Skating Championships (that’s what I what to keep me entertained on a football bye week – a bunch of guys skating around in makeup and leotards).
All I have to say is, THANK GOD for the NFL Network. The commercials don’t lie; it really is football 24/7. And, since the Giants are one of two teams left, it’s practically G-Men 12/3.5. Since I had nothing to watch except for analysis shows and classic Super Bowl games all weekend, I decided to look back on this dream season we’ve yet to finish.
It began with Michael Strahan relaxing at the beach. The organization seemed less than thrilled, the Daily News ate it up, Strahan got some personal reflection time. We signed Simeon Rice temporarily, remember? What a long time ago that feels like. But, alas, Strahan made it back in time for the season opener in Dallas, and all seemed right with the world.
The opening game in Dallas was a good game, as I recall, until around the fourth quarter. Eli had great numbers, so did Plaxico, albeit in a losing effort. After week two’s home-opener against Green Bay, and I swear I’m not lying, Giants’ fans wanted Spagnuolo’s head. Strahan looked like a player who seemed to have really missed out by not going to training camp. We were 0-2, and things didn’t look like they’d be getting any better.
Things really turned around in Week 3. Not only did the Giants’ road winning streak start, but so did the game day set-up at my house. Coincidence? I THINK NOT! But seriously, a simple goal line stand at the end of that game set the tone for the rest of the Giants season.
After that there were a lot of close wins (which a lot of them didn’t have to be), a couple ugly losses, and the Patriots game. Surprisingly enough, the one game that I felt comfortable about winning with time left in the fourth quarter was the Buffalo game, thanks to the defensive play and Ahmad Bradshaw being the man. The other games we made much closer than they had to be.
But, alas, none of that matters anymore. Our record got us into the playoffs as the fifth-seeded wild card, and we all know about the glorious path to get to Arizona. So now, we wait a little more. Five days from when I’m writing this, to be exact. Then, hopefully, celebration. Although this season deserves to be celebrated regardless. We had a quarterback who nobody thought could take us anywhere. We replaced a pro-bowl running back with four guys, only one of who had shown any signs of potential greatness last season. We had two new coordinators starting the season, and a head coach who was hated by everyone in the tri-state area outside the Giants’ franchise. Plaxico wasn’t able to practice. And we’re in the SUPER BOWL, PEOPLE!! Enjoy it while you can, because you don’t know when the next time will be for us. GO G-MEN!!