NEW YORK — I am feeling a little sorry for the Big Apple on this pre-Christmas weekend.That's all well and good, but let's look at a couple of semi-interesting descriptors:
Christmas in Gotham is always a treat. We’ve got folks skating in Rockefeller Center, drinking hot chocolate, talking about miracles on 34th Street. You can go to Macy’s Santaland, or watch the American Ballet Theatre’s performance of “The Nutcracker” at the Gilman Opera House.
Too bad you can’t find any good professional sports teams.
Wow. After all these years of arguing with our New York friends, most of that thrill is gone. Think kids at Boston University or NYU still argue about Celtics vs. Knicks, Red Sox vs. Mets, or (gulp) Patriots vs. Jets?
Let’s go down the list:
The 11-3, Super Bowl-bound Patriots storm the Meadowlands on Sunday in a game that serves nicely as Rex Ryan’s opening farewell to Jets fans.It's worth pointing out the before and after ever-so-slight change of attitude after the close Patriots win over the Jets on Sunday. There's rarely any middle ground with Shank.
The Patriots are going to the Super Bowl and the Jets are one more sad franchise in New York’s losing state of mind.