Tonightβs the night, old man. Sunday Night Football under the lights. Your destiny couldnβt have written it better. Youβre facing the team that let you walk, the one that thought they could move on without you. We need vintage Rodgers tonight. The calm, surgical, and petty man in the most poetic way possible. Drop 30+ fantasy points on Green Bay, light up that scoreboard, and remind everyone exactly who you are. No mercy, no handshakes. Just dot, deep balls, and that signature smirk as Lambeau watches in disbelief. Make it personal, Aaron. Fantasy managers everywhere (me) are counting on a masterpiece.