Behold, Andre Roberts is sacrificed.

Dan Quinn’s jubilance convinced the Falcons that none of them would be sacrificed this week. Despite the dark whispers about the statue, and the way its eyes gleamed like black rubies at dusk, it seemed placid this week. A win over Seattle, the rainpit from which Quinn emerged quickly and physically before he arrived in Atlanta, seemed to slake the thirst of those who kept the Old Ways alive outside of Mercedes-Benz Stadium.

So Andre Roberts,...

Continue Reading Andre Roberts learns that you cannot muff the dark fires of the great metal falcon