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‘Scuze me, pardon me, comin’ through.

In what can only be described (from a Charger perspective) as the most complete and satisfying case of retribution that the NFL could possibly offer, my beloved Broncos got absolutely destroyed last night in San Diego, completing one of the more epic regular season collapses you’ll ever see. With three games to go in the season, Denver held an insurmountable three game lead. Turns out, it wasn’t so insurmountable. Fielding a defense that apparently thinks it’s good strategy to play from behind - way behind - the hapless Broncos could only watch dumbfounded as the Charger half of the scoreboard kept turning faster than an odometer at the Indy 500. Seriously - this is the same team that Leatherface Shanahan swore would make Bronco Nation all warm and fuzzy inside this year. Yeah. Good call, Tanny.

So congratulations, San Diego. We’ve no choice but to accept our humble pie and ask for seconds.