erod
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We wait with baited breath to see Dak's sequel for ourselves, ready for just about anything. May be better, may take a step back, may do both from week to week as a sophomore often does.
Largely, it doesn't really matter.
This season's prospects will align with this season's defensive prospects. Management killed, gutted and flipped the defense over on its head, obviously tired of that broken record. For sure, the Cowboys defense will be different. We just don't know what that means.
I, for one, am so tired of watching the flailing and failing of this rudderless defense being held together with masking tape, super glue, and the whimsical mind of Rod Marinelli. That man makes chicken salad out of you know what, but not even Picasso can paint with crayons.
Sacks aren't supposed to be this hard. Neither are interceptions. The creative ways this team has found to lose throughout what should have been a much better decade of football rest securely on a historically awful defense. Watching this defense try to get a stop is like watching your best friend play golf for the first time. You just wince and hope for the best.
The odds are stacked. This Rubik's Cube schedule makes for a tough go, not to mention an offseason of strategery from the conference's coordinators. They're certainly ready to throw a stack of new wrinkles up against this mountain of an offense with it's shiny new QB and Maserati running game. That'll be just fine, even if a step off last year.
It's that "other" side that I can't wait to watch. I think. Bottom line is, we have no idea. Not a clue. This is a mystery wrapped in an enigma inside a riddle. Don't nobody know nothing.
So here we go. Jaylon, Jourdan, Taco, Woozie, Xavier, Heath, Tapper, AB, and Maliek. It's your gig now. Just listen to #50, capiche? Take a hard look at David Irving. Don't be him. Rally around each other and find an identity as fast as you can. It's like cramming for the finals you probably never took.
My expectations aren't high, but my anticipation is. I'm ready for a new day of defense.
Largely, it doesn't really matter.
This season's prospects will align with this season's defensive prospects. Management killed, gutted and flipped the defense over on its head, obviously tired of that broken record. For sure, the Cowboys defense will be different. We just don't know what that means.
I, for one, am so tired of watching the flailing and failing of this rudderless defense being held together with masking tape, super glue, and the whimsical mind of Rod Marinelli. That man makes chicken salad out of you know what, but not even Picasso can paint with crayons.
Sacks aren't supposed to be this hard. Neither are interceptions. The creative ways this team has found to lose throughout what should have been a much better decade of football rest securely on a historically awful defense. Watching this defense try to get a stop is like watching your best friend play golf for the first time. You just wince and hope for the best.
The odds are stacked. This Rubik's Cube schedule makes for a tough go, not to mention an offseason of strategery from the conference's coordinators. They're certainly ready to throw a stack of new wrinkles up against this mountain of an offense with it's shiny new QB and Maserati running game. That'll be just fine, even if a step off last year.
It's that "other" side that I can't wait to watch. I think. Bottom line is, we have no idea. Not a clue. This is a mystery wrapped in an enigma inside a riddle. Don't nobody know nothing.
So here we go. Jaylon, Jourdan, Taco, Woozie, Xavier, Heath, Tapper, AB, and Maliek. It's your gig now. Just listen to #50, capiche? Take a hard look at David Irving. Don't be him. Rally around each other and find an identity as fast as you can. It's like cramming for the finals you probably never took.
My expectations aren't high, but my anticipation is. I'm ready for a new day of defense.
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