Back in the 1990s when Jordan was in his prime with Pippen and the Bulls were rolling, there was a tidal wave of excitement around him. There was also this feeling of inevitability. The Bulls were going to win. You could feel it in the air. There was no stopping it.
I kind of feel the same way about Mahomes. It feels like fate.
There is no bigger Brady homer than me and I will be rooting like Hell for the Bucs, but there is no hate for Mahomes. Just humility and a sense of privilege to be able to watch this incredible human being who can not only lift his team up to another level, but can lift up all those people lucky enough to be able to watch him and wise enough to understand his greatness and how truly rare it is.