Brett Favre is now a New York Jet.  Green Bay traded him to the New York Jets for a first round draft pick.

Eli did it — after everyone saying he would never win in New York.  Coughlin did it — after everyone demanding that the owners fire him.  Plaxico called it, and he was right — a low scoring Giants win over the Patriots.

Incredible.

While the victory was great, seeing Belichick run off the field and not even acknowledging the Giants players, or Coughlin, was ever better.  Plus, while being interviewed, Belichick just kept saying how disappointed he was.  Right, your undefeated season just went to shit; we’d expect you to be disappointed.  But to not congratulate the Giants on their victory?  Talk about an asshole.  But hopefully it was just un-aired, and I missed it.

All in all, what a great game; very entertaining.  David Tyree had some amazing grabs, and the NYG defense pounded on Brady all night.  Incredible.

I have no basis for my prediction, but I’m throwing it out there — Giants are winning on Sunday.

Giants 20, Packers 16.

Update: Giants 23, Packers 20.  Giants to the Super Bowl!

I’ve never been one to really enjoy professional football.  I was never really interested in the sport, or even entertained by it.  Sure, I’ll watch it from time to time — I suppose I’m a casual fan, but I certainly don’t follow it quite like I do with baseball.  But the showboating that runs throughout professional football, today, is absolutely ridiculous.

Now there’s showboating in every sport.  There’s always some character dancing, and celebrating, when it’s not at all necessary.  Essentially all this does is redefine a game from being a team sport to an individual sport.  It happens in football, and it certainly happens in baseball, too.  Manny Ramirez celebrating a home-run while his team is down several runs against Cleveland is a perfect baseball showboating example.

I understand the celebrating when a huge play is made — a bottom of the 9th, two out, game-winning home-run, a monstrous sack in the 4th quarter on the 4th down, or a last second three pointer to win the game.  Hell, a huge play is pure justification to celebrate.

As I was watching the first few minutes of today’s Giants-Bears game, I realized that football showboating is totally out of control.  I believe it was 2nd down when Eli handed the ball off to Derrick Ward for a 2 yard run.  He was tackled by someone, on Chicago, I’m unfamiliar with, so I apologize not knowing the player’s name.  When this player got up off of Ward, he began pounding his chest and walking as if he just saved the world or something.  On 3rd down, Eli tried to pass, but had no open receivers — he ran up the middle, but was tackled.  I believe a gain of three was made.  Again, the player who tackled Manning began to celebrate when he got up.

Hello!  Great, you made a tackle.  If you were unaware before, well here’s a little memo — IT’S YOUR FUCKING JOB TO TACKLE THE OFFENSE-MAN WITH THE BALL.   The plays you stopped weren’t game changing.  The plays you stopped weren’t game winning, either.  Fuck, it was the first-goddamn-quarter of the game.  You look like a complete moron dancing and pounding your chest after every single play.  It’s not needed when a) it’s not a huge play and b) it’s not a game-saving or game-winning play.   So, until then, just play hard and do your job.  And when a huge play does occur because of you, then, by all means, celebrate.  But jesus christ, the first quarter?  You’ve got to be kidding me.

And this is one of the reasons why I still cannot stand much of professional football.