All the Stops

I'm a fan.  Which means that as soon as one victory is notched, next week's game starts to worry me.  I started thinking about the Titans game during the second quarter of the Seahawks games.  Sad, but true.  By that point it was already pretty clear the Colts would be 4-0 heading into a Sunday night game against the 0-4 and reeling Titans.  I immediately thought about Jeff Fisher, and how he's the last coach I'd want to face in an end-of-the-world scenario.  Jeff Fisher doesn't give a crap.  His only motivation is to win.  He doesn't worry about being fired or what the press will say.    In 2004, I sat in my RCA Dome seat aghast as Fisher's team kicked onsides three times in the first quarter of a game.  The Titans later faked a punt.  I was furious.  I was scared.  I was impressed.      And that's why I won't sleep well Saturday night.  Jeff Fisher was born to survive the apocalypse.  Can the Titans be beaten?  Yes, obviously.  But the Colts w...