Dude, don't diss Iron Maiden and Eddie like that. That isn't cool. There is that part of me, way down deep, and I mean waaaaaaay down deep that has the smallest amount of fear going into this week. A win this week and the Jets get a seat at the table with the big dogs. But what if somehow, someway, the Raiders actually find an ounce of pride to play for come Sunday? We should be able to show up as fans and cheer and be moderately smug, comfortable in the fact that this game should be won early and we can all rest easy that night with visions of playoff possibilities. Fate has a way of being cruel when you least expect or fathom it though. Hopefully she will be busy elsewhere in the world that day.
