WBZ's coverage of this epic game made it impossible to get a sense of how these players might look in prime time. The split screens of Paul Perillo in his Bob-O-Pedic rumpus room babbling about Tyquan Thornton taking the top off defenses made me beg for a power outage caused by climate change.
And did we really need to listen to Zolak congratulate himself for getting the Cross Insurance trivia question right because he was on the team 30 years ago when Curtis Martin got >1,000 yards rushing for two seasons in a row? Good for you, Zo. Now get back in line before the chipped beef and apple sauce run out at the buffet.
The lowlight was the two boxes over live coverage of the last seven minutes of the 1st quarter with the McCourty twins and the two white guys in the booth playing grabass like they were in the pickle ball finals at Bob Kraft's pool party. Can we just watch the rookies? Please!?! We all know you went to Rutgers, do everything together, and can't believe how much you crack each other up. We just want to watch the game, not reruns of the Smothers Brothers on Laugh-in.
WBZ drove almost as many people to the phone to call Penn Mutual Life to lock in low rates for final expenses tonight than Matt Patricia did last year when the Pats were in the Red Zone.