
A valiant effort against Baltimore comes up one bad officiating call short, while the Jay Cutler/Mike Martz experiment provides more anti-dividends.

At least the Bills didn’t lose this week. In Chicago, “inconsistency” is spelled with two losses.

Up in Western New York, or anywhere you happen to find a Bills fan, it’s too embarrassing to even use the word ‘embarrassing.’
Meanwhile, in Chicago, a 2-and-3 team is thanking its lucky stars (not to mention “the process”).
Yow! Another Chicken Wing Eating Championship in the books at the National Buffalo Wing Festival.
Kind of wished, though, the newspapers’ editors had picked a post-victory celebration photo, with a trophy and a (wiped) smile or something, because the last thing even a true bleu cheese lover of chicken wings wants to do is eat one after seeing this shot.
(Photo: Derek Gee/Buffalo News)

Seeing double (digit losses on the horizon).

Cannot find a paper bag large enough, or sturdy enough, to contain the shame over both teams’ continued fecklessness.

A Bye staunches the bleeding in Buffalo, while another would’ve been welcomed in The Windy City.

There are ugly wins, and then there’s just ugly.
One has to wonder if that disgruntled Buffalo fan’s billboard made an impact on owner Ralph Wilson.
Another offensive collapse gives these folks a much stronger case for Jauron’s ouster. Their t-shirt’s cool, at least:

Trending in opposite directions. QB uncertainty brings success, while QB certainty brings depression. EmBearrassing.