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The Owner's Favorite
I have an unsettled question that's been bugging me. What the hell was I watching during the Eagles game?
I thought I was watching a team that looked like what I would normally be confident in describing as a competent, competitive team that minus a few glaring and destructive football brain farts, could be classified as a typical tough opponent for a team regarded as one of the better teams going at the time-the Eagles-and one that would be a-if you will pardon the cliche-"worthy opponent" for teams on their schedule to take seriously as a potential defeat if they weren't careful.
Then last night happened.
I posted in the chat room as the brutal collapse unfolded hinting that Jaguars fans should be lighting up their forums doing a scorched earth demonization of their team and coaches asking them how in the name of all that's holy could they have lost to a team so apparenty inept.
Was it the Thrusday-night-short-prep-time blues? Or was it the renowned inability of the Redskins to forget the fact that they were on national television and therefore "doomed" to forget everything they knew about good football like a child forgetting their lines in a school play when the parents are there?
Did the cries of those who said "wait until they have tape on Cousins, then watch what happens" summon a demon we had submerged in comforting waves of raised hopes?
Whatever the nature and components of the confluence of "Bad Things That Happen To A Football Team" may have been what was most stunning to me wasn't the fact that we had stumbled into the trough of the wave of football fortunes but the height of the wave-the distance fallen, the sheerness of the cliff, the mind-warping disconnect between what I saw-or, at least thought I saw-against the Eagles, and the debacle of the Giants game.
I did mention something else in chat that Boone alluded to. This team, in my view, is fragile. The Redskins have been "fragile" for some time now.
What do I mean "fragile"? No consistency, no supportive base of confidence in themselves, easily frightened and cowed into the nervous peaks that produce costly mistakes on the field-and then seems to propagate through the team like a new meme gpoing viral online.
I've borne and held on through tough times as a Redskins fan. I'll always root for the Redskins. Always.
That's never in question.
Whiplash inducing tectonic shifts from sugar-to-shit in a matter of days, however? That's tough.
I hope somebody finds workable solutions soon.
I'm getting too old for this.
I thought I was watching a team that looked like what I would normally be confident in describing as a competent, competitive team that minus a few glaring and destructive football brain farts, could be classified as a typical tough opponent for a team regarded as one of the better teams going at the time-the Eagles-and one that would be a-if you will pardon the cliche-"worthy opponent" for teams on their schedule to take seriously as a potential defeat if they weren't careful.
Then last night happened.
I posted in the chat room as the brutal collapse unfolded hinting that Jaguars fans should be lighting up their forums doing a scorched earth demonization of their team and coaches asking them how in the name of all that's holy could they have lost to a team so apparenty inept.
Was it the Thrusday-night-short-prep-time blues? Or was it the renowned inability of the Redskins to forget the fact that they were on national television and therefore "doomed" to forget everything they knew about good football like a child forgetting their lines in a school play when the parents are there?
Did the cries of those who said "wait until they have tape on Cousins, then watch what happens" summon a demon we had submerged in comforting waves of raised hopes?
Whatever the nature and components of the confluence of "Bad Things That Happen To A Football Team" may have been what was most stunning to me wasn't the fact that we had stumbled into the trough of the wave of football fortunes but the height of the wave-the distance fallen, the sheerness of the cliff, the mind-warping disconnect between what I saw-or, at least thought I saw-against the Eagles, and the debacle of the Giants game.
I did mention something else in chat that Boone alluded to. This team, in my view, is fragile. The Redskins have been "fragile" for some time now.
What do I mean "fragile"? No consistency, no supportive base of confidence in themselves, easily frightened and cowed into the nervous peaks that produce costly mistakes on the field-and then seems to propagate through the team like a new meme gpoing viral online.
I've borne and held on through tough times as a Redskins fan. I'll always root for the Redskins. Always.
That's never in question.
Whiplash inducing tectonic shifts from sugar-to-shit in a matter of days, however? That's tough.
I hope somebody finds workable solutions soon.
I'm getting too old for this.



