I’m recovering from watching the Philadelphia Eagles collapse yesterday against the New York Giants.

Walking out of a stadium with 65,000 other dejected fans was a painful experience, although of course the latter stages of the game were even more painful. One of the things I love about being a sports fan is the communal exhileration you get when the times are good. I guess that means you have to take the bad as well. But this one was a bitter pill to swallow.