PHILADELPHIA — Welcome, Saquon Barkley, to football heaven.
All the brotherly love he imagined, the sweet chorus he once hated of “Fly, Eagles, Fly” serenading down on him … his first home NFL playoff game for a new city and a new team that have wrapped their arms around him in a full bloom love affair.
Fly, Saquon, Fly.
It didn’t matter that this wasn’t one of those games where Barkley (25-119 rushing, 2-4 receiving) was touched by the hand of God.
