Ok, it has been two days since the worst Chargers game I have ever seen. I couldn’t even look at the computer yesterday, but today, I feel I am calm enough to let it out. I have seen a lot of Chargers games, my friends. I did some quick math and I have seen over 650 Charger games. This was the first time I have seen the entire team unravel like that. Sure, we have thrown interceptions. Sure, we have blown coverage on defense. Sure, we have had bad officiating, bad play calling – all of it. But this is the first time we have looked like champions in the first half and then come back in and so obviously thrown the game. It’s like they forgot what they were doing. On both sides of the ball. On the sideline. In the booth.
You all know I bleed blue and I love my Bolts, but this is the worst they have broken my heart. It is unbelievable to me that from the booth to the field, no one could see what was going on and call in some adjustments. Every single person in management, on the sidelines and on the field could be replaced tomorrow and I would not shed a tear. You probably just looked up to see who you are reading. This can’t be ChargerGirl Cindi!? Well, it is, and I am fed up and disgusted and actually thinking there might be a conspiracy going on.
Do the Spanos want to move the team so badly, that they would call this kind of a game in order to alienate the fans who love the Chargers the most? It sure feels like it. I may get over this game, and I may not. I had barely shaken off the loss in New Orleans and then the Chargers turn it up a notch and do the same thing against the Broncos. I want answers. I want firings. But most of all I want the Chargers to WIN!
There. I have gotten that off my chest. Please come back tomorrow and read something rational.