LMTYS: DON'T LET ONE NIGHT BREAK YOU

Alright, Packers fans...

Come on in.

Shut the door.

Pull up a chair.

Because tonight...

I don't even know what to say.

And that's not something I say very often.

I'm Big Sal, and this is one of those nights where you finish watching a Packers game, you stare at the television for about five minutes after the final whistle, and you're just sitting there thinking...

"Did that really just happen?"

Thirty-five to fourteen.

At Lambeau.

Home opener.

Thursday night football.

Against an Atlanta Falcons team that came into this game 0-2.

And somehow...

SOMEHOW...

we got our doors blown off.

But here's the thing.

I'm not going to sit here tonight and tell you the season is over.

I'm not going to tell you the Packers are frauds.

I'm not going to tell you Jordan Love can't play.

I'm not going to tell you Matt LaFleur needs to be fired.

I'm not going to tell you we need to trade everybody.

Because Packers Twitter has already hired, fired, traded, released, benched, promoted and executed approximately 47 people since the fourth quarter started.

I'm not participating in that.

Because this is football.

And sometimes football punches you directly in the mouth.

Tonight...

Atlanta punched us in the mouth.

Repeatedly.

And then stole our lunch money.