Out of all the many brilliant videos Jon Bois has done, I honestly think my favorite is his series on the Atlanta Falcons. A theme throughout the video that has stuck in my head is the concept of the Falcon itself as a trickster comedy god. The concept of the Falcons as an entity that cannot be properly understood fits them in a way many cursed franchises seem to endure an almost supernatural fate. It does not matter who is in charge, who is coaching, who is playing; the Falcons can not escape the Falcons. Buffoonery is inherent to the Falcons.

In just two weeks of action, Michael Penix has already experienced multiple Atlanta Falcons “canon events“. The Falcons spent most of the Commanders game in charge, but unable to put the Commanders away. The Commies would eventually claim the lead, but give the Falcons a chance. Late in the game, deep in the redzone on the 5 yard line on first and goal, the Falcons call a stupid wildcat play that sails the snap over the runningback. The play avoids total disaster but ends up losing the team 22 yards. Penix goes back out there and stares at the face of the diety that haunts the logo on his helmet and raises his fist to the air. The Falcons will not Falcon this day. The Falcons are born anew. He threads a perfect dime to Kyle Pitts on 4th and goal to tie the game with 1:19 left. Fuck your curse. Fuck your buffoonery. Fuck ’em all.

The Commanders go immediately 3-and-out. Not only has Penix tied the game, he now has about a minute left to win it in regulation. The Falcons waste many precious seconds by not taking a timeout when they should have, but a pass interference call places the ball in long field goal range with 2 seconds to play. The Falcons can win it. The Falcons Spiteful Diety looks back down upon the team and smiles. Penix made the rookie mistake of thinking he could defeat the power of a god. The Falcons god does not work in mysterious ways. He deals in cruel fates. The Falcons are without Younghoe Koo and have to trot out Riley Patterson. Patterson kicks a beautifully aimed ball straight through the middle…of a 45 yard field goal. Unfortunately he was actually 56 yards away. Overtime. The Falcons never touched the ball again. The Commanders took most of the overtime period to march down the field and score a touchdown to win.

Welcome to the Atlanta Falcons experience, Michael Penix Jr. Strap the fuck in.