He knew the pass was ill-advised and ill-fated as soon as it left his hand. He said so at the time, loud enough for players on the field and sideline to hear him. “Noooo,” Philip Rivers hollered. An hour later, his cap askew, his eyes bloodshot, his hands flailing about as they do when he gets going, Rivers was still chiding himself for his part in the Chargers’ 34-24 loss to the Tampa Bay Buccaneers.
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