You can understand the trouble the Miami Dolphins are in by just looking the standings.

And the Dolphins can understand the additional trouble they’re in by looking at their salary-cap hell.

But the full view of their trouble didn’t come in focus until Tuesday’s trade deadline blindsided everyone with this conclusion:

You’d rather be the stinkin’ New York Jets right now than the Dolphins.

Just typing that previous sentence makes me think it’s suddenly very hot in here. Is this what a panic attack feels like?

The Jets, like the Dolphins, are having futile season. The Jets, like the Dolphins, will begin yet another tear-it-all-down rebuild this offseason. But that’s where the parallel nightmare ends. The Jets went all-in on the future at the trade deadline, while the Dolphins were qui

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