I hope the Seahawks destroy them. I hope every fan in the stadium boos those cheaters when they come onto the field.
I cannot believe how so many beat writers and newspaper and magazine columnists were so obtuse, so disbelieving of what had to be in front of their eyes all along. Few of them even read "Spygate;" they preferred, instead, to believe that everything was lollipops and balloons (deflated ones, as it turns out) in NFL-Land. None of them had the guts to call out the NFL on providing a fertile environment for a culture of cheating. Too worried were they of looking the gift horse in the mouth. Instead of chasing a fantastic story that actually might have kept the Cheats closer to the straight and narrow they pretended that everything was fine, that no one was cheating, and that the PATS WERE JUST THAT GOOD!
Well, folks, statistics don't lie. You might have an outlier or two among the data, but when EVERY SINGLE point on the graph is an outlier, well, Sherlock, something ain't right.
Too bad it took a hokey conspiracy about deflated balls to get the world's attention.
And what is worst of all is this: they are still cheating in myriad ways that NO ONE WILL EVER KNOW ABOUT!