Has there been a home field, opening night butt kicking as bad as we witnessed by the Giants? The offensive line looked like moldy Swiss cheese. Daniel Jones was running for his life like the escaped murderer from the PA prison. The Giants coach took off his Giants cap so the pouring rain could bounce off his shiny, bald head in the second half. That worked well. I guess the Giants are waking up hoping things can’t possibly get worse so off to Arizona they go.
