But that’s a good thing, isn’t it? The Chiefs looked terrible, but it would have been eminently Jets-ish for the Jets to win or lose a thriller with Tyler Palko suddenly looking like late-period Joe Montana. Instead, he looked like Sackbait McGillicuddy, enough so that by early in the second half when the bartender switched to the far more compelling Redskins-Patriots affair, Palko was the sympathetic embodiment of an awful one-sided football mess. Been there.

The Jim Leonhard thing could spell bad news, though.