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Some say it's the sound of melancholy, like the howl of a lone wolf on a wintry mountain cleft. Others describe the sound as vicious, a Doberman's growl before assault. Still others report the cries as pitiful: the persistent wimper of a starving stray.
What so greatly ails or torments Special Teams Coach John Fassell to drive this audible phenomena? Alas, it is his special teams unit and the troubling recognition that the calendar has hit June. It's the guttural response to repeated gut punches. It's the growl to grab a player. It's June and John's unit is under-equipped and getting picked apart by multiple front office execs and coaches in Frisco, all with more power than him.
Fassel's Cries:
"They call me Bones cause you keep starving me of players. Can't do this no more, Jer. Can't do it."
"Giffy's Gone. Gone I tell ya. I knew him. He knew me. Then...just snatched, away." Luke, I am your father!...er, well I was. It's just so wrong!
"Who is my placekicker, Jerry? Don't tell me its this Vizcaino kid. Don't even try to tell me that, Jer!"
"Back off there, Dan. Oh you want Sam Williams for a lot more snaps on defense? And you're the one worried he's tired? He's my guy, Dan. Sam gave me size and speed for 16 special teams snaps a game in 22! Don't be cutting into that with too many defensive snaps, Dano. He's my guy. And don't think I don't notice you getting googly-eyes with Damone Clark."
"Big Mike we've been through this before! I need backup running backs and WRs for my unit. C'mon Mike...You telling me Deuce Vaughn is gonna cover a punt? Zeke? Brandin Cooks? No D-Hop has never done it."
Join us next week in another installment of...
Fassel's Cries: The Ruining Rules, Roger Goodell
What so greatly ails or torments Special Teams Coach John Fassell to drive this audible phenomena? Alas, it is his special teams unit and the troubling recognition that the calendar has hit June. It's the guttural response to repeated gut punches. It's the growl to grab a player. It's June and John's unit is under-equipped and getting picked apart by multiple front office execs and coaches in Frisco, all with more power than him.
Fassel's Cries:
"They call me Bones cause you keep starving me of players. Can't do this no more, Jer. Can't do it."
"Giffy's Gone. Gone I tell ya. I knew him. He knew me. Then...just snatched, away." Luke, I am your father!...er, well I was. It's just so wrong!
"Who is my placekicker, Jerry? Don't tell me its this Vizcaino kid. Don't even try to tell me that, Jer!"
"Back off there, Dan. Oh you want Sam Williams for a lot more snaps on defense? And you're the one worried he's tired? He's my guy, Dan. Sam gave me size and speed for 16 special teams snaps a game in 22! Don't be cutting into that with too many defensive snaps, Dano. He's my guy. And don't think I don't notice you getting googly-eyes with Damone Clark."
"Big Mike we've been through this before! I need backup running backs and WRs for my unit. C'mon Mike...You telling me Deuce Vaughn is gonna cover a punt? Zeke? Brandin Cooks? No D-Hop has never done it."
Join us next week in another installment of...
Fassel's Cries: The Ruining Rules, Roger Goodell
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