Ok, so here’s the thing. Total mess in the makin’. I mean, really, you’re talkin’ about bringin’ in a guy who’s got more mood swings than a soap opera actor on a sugar crash, believe me. Could be talented, sure, but that doesn’t mean he's the right guy for a team that’s already tryin’ to keep their locker room from fallin’ apart
Now look, Pickens, he’s got some speed, some flash, I’ll give him that — but it’s all over the place. You don’t know what you’re gonna get week to week. One game he looks like a superstar, next game he disappears. Sad!
Dallas needs stability. Big league stability. Dak needs somebody he can count on, not some hot-and-cold wideout who’s gonna throw tantrums on the sidelines if he doesn’t get 10 targets. You bring Pickens into that mix, and guess what? It’s gonna be a yuge headache. Drama, drama, more drama. Like a Real Housewives episode but with cleats and shoulder pads.
Plus, what’s the price? Pittsburgh’s not lettin’ him go for cheap. So now you’re gonna give up real assets — maybe a draft pick or two — for a guy who might light it up one week and then ghost ya the next? Total disaster. That’s not how you build a winning team. That’s how you end up losing in the wildcard round cryin’ into your brisket. Sad!