Poor Bills. Poor, poor Bills. Mocked by fate, rejected by society. Cheered on by people who bring puppets to the stadium. This game was two and a half hours of unadulterated suck, punctuated by Braylon Edwards drops and Trent Edwards interceptions, until the teams rewarded the hardy souls daring (or foolish) enough to sit through that shitshow. Of course, we had to know the 15 sideline shots of Jim Kelly had to be leading up to something, and that something was a WIDE RIGHT! encore.