Doesn’t Hurt to Be Wrong


I was wrong, Jalen.

Rent is due and I am here to pay. I’ll admit it, I wasn’t stoked on draft day that we spent a second round pick on a back up quarterback instead of a weapon for our current franchise QB Carson Wentz or someone to help the aging defense. The core of the team that had just brought the first Lombardi trophy to Philadelphia held a special place in my heart.  I wasn’t ready to let go. I wasn’t ready to admit that the window had closed. I was wrong.

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