Showing posts with label metasciences. Show all posts
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Thursday, January 24, 2013

2013 All-Armchair Linebacker Team (numbers 23 through 33)


Look, I don’t feel like writing this shit today. So here’s what we’ll do. Go buy yourself a twenty bag and roll up two big blunts. Then start smoking the first one. I’m going to tell you some music stuff to look up on youtube for these players on the All-ACLB team, one rap-type shit and one rock-type shit for each…
#23: Arian Foster (RB, Houston Texans) – Maybe the most metaphysical fucker in the NFL. Look up Wise Intelligent’s “Illuminati” video. Yeah I could probably put links but fuck it, I want you to wormhole yourself here. As for rock, I guess it would have to be kinda wacky, and might as well represent Texas, so look you up some Roky Erickson. Old Roky with 13th Floor Elevators is cool, but maybe you’ll get the Roky documentary there too, which would be nice.
#24: Marshawn Lynch (RB, Seattle Seahawks) – Beast Mode, from the Bay Area. Fuck rock on this one, just put “classic E-40” in the googlebox, but somewhere in there mix in “Life is Too Short” by Too Short, for clarity.
#25: Richard Sherman (CB, Seattle Seahawks) – Intelligent shit-talking, aka the NFL embodiment of back-packer rap and nerd metal, and abusing Adderall. Might seem like a Danny Brown choice, but I think Danny Brown wallows in the darkness too easily. Go for the official video for “Pineal Gland” by Ab-Soul, and see if “Book of Soul” is there while you’re at it. As for rock, early Mastodon, definitely.
#26: Atari Bigby (S, San Diego Chargers) – Simply here because of his name, as I hate all Chargers, forever. But San Diego is at the border with Mexico and we probably could use a break. Scope you out some cumbia rebajada as done by Sonidero Duenez, which is like the screwed and chopped music done in Monterrey in the late ‘60s. You’ll be glad you did. Or maybe you won’t because you’re an uptight bitch who didn’t actually get high at the beginning of this article like I told you. In that case, your lack of enjoyment is due to your own not following the goddamn formula laid out for you. So fuck you.
#27: Rashean Mathis (CB, Jacksonville Jaguars) – Florida mini-dreads means Gunplay. Look up that “The Hard Way” song, as that’ll get you hyped the fuck up again. A good rock match for this is Pentagram’s “Forever My Queen”. I mean, they don’t really match but when it’s cold outside and you are high and it’s nearly a full moon and you want to get your crazed mind of a Charles Simic lunatic snowflake on, Gunplay and Pentagram are a good combo, both in terms of music as well as actual things you are utilizing for leisure.
#28: Tom Zbikowski (S, Indianapolis Colts) – Haha, I don’t even know why I included him. Probably to be contrarian towards Adrian Peterson, whose bug eyes freak me out. Whiteboy safety returning punts in white people Colts uniforms pure Indiana style is funny. Do you have Audacity for mixing tracks? You should get Audacity, and put some Scott Biram on there first, maybe “Reefer Load” or 18-Wheeler Fever” but then mix the sound on that one down to about 33%. Then put “Kush Clouds” by Freddie Gibbs over top, or fuck that, put “G.I. Pride” by Gibbs, going more old school (as old school as Gangsta Gibbs can get) and put that over top the Biram, so that then you can play it and it is Freddie Gibbs but with Scott Biram blurring up the background. There, you have Indiana drug music. You’re welcome.
#29: Earl Thomas (S, Seattle Seahawks) – Why are there so many fucking Seahawks on this thing? What the fuck man? I hate the Seahawks. Oh well, go listen to “Drop” by Earl Sweatshirt, and then Steve Earle’s version of “Mr. Mudd & Mr. Gold”. Actually that Steve Earle song is dope as fuck; it’s why I have a Jack of Diamonds tattooed on my dick. Jack of Diamonds is a hard card to play.
#30: LaRon Landry (S, New York Jets) – Haha, LaRon. No rap, no rock, just R&B music late at night doing push-ups by yourself. But you are already high, right? Okay, go get OG Ron C’s chopped not slopped version of Frank Ocean’s Channel Orange called Channel Purple. By the time you get through “Pyramids” and “Pink Matter” you ought to be halfway done on that second joint, and wishing you had dipped it in embalming fluid first.
#31: Cortland Finnegan (CB, St. Louis Rams) – Pure shit-talker. Pure Shit Talker. Listen to three Action Bronson songs (make one of them “Barry Horowitz” though), and then “The Black Mass” by Pagan Altar just to cleanse your aural palette and you’re almost done here.
#32: Jacquizz Rogers (RB, Atlanta Falcons) – Haha, what a funny name. Makes me think of Jacuzzi rooms in the hotel, getting ass back in the day. Oh man, to rent the Jacuzzi room at the Comfort Inn for the weekend, getting fucked up as shit, those were good times. Oddly enough I find my sexual stamina is more long-lasting now that I don’t drink alcohol. I get in this weird mode where I’m dialed in and start having this weird brain sweat thing going on and I literally can just do it forever, focused on my 3rd eye. I’m interested in the changes in the brain chemistry during sex, and what drives men to want to ejaculate in order to release those dopamines, because with the philosophy of Chinaman old crazy dudes who just have sex with no orgasm gaining Qi force, there’s something to it. I can feel it in my own life; I have found this to be true. I’d like to know the chemical causes of this. How do we increase those pre-orgasm chemistries naturally without getting the release of orgasmic dopamine, and how does that stimulate Qi? No songs this time, sorry, we were thinking instead. Maybe watch five minutes of a Sun-Ra documentary while you think about it.
#33: Jewel Hampton (RB, San Francisco 49ers) – Don’t even know who this dude is but his name is Jewel Hampton. You can just keep watching the Sun-Ra documentary. It’ll be good for you.

Wednesday, January 23, 2013

2013 All-Armchair Linebacker Team (numbers 2 through 22)


In case you missed yesterday’s first part to this 2013 All-Armchair Linebacker team, well then you’re fucked. You’ll never catch up at this point. Anyways, today we go through numbers 12 to 22. These are the higher-profile QBs where one number was not enough, or misfit kickers or punters, or WRs who at first barely make a football team as a special teams guy with a second-hand number in training camp, but then it sticks. These are also the early 20s numbers, star numbers for players better than an under-20 number would warrant, but need to be first in line on the regular, non-pussy specialist dude roster. So let’s get to it…
#12: Tom Brady (QB, New England Patriots) – You know what? A really strange thing happened to me after that Patriots/Ravens game the other day, as I had been rooting against Belichick/Brady like anybody else with any human decency. But then there was Ray Lewis trying to take off his shoulder pads with 2 minutes left in the game so he could show off his stupid fucking Jesus shirt, and somebody is like, “No no no no” to him because you know, the game’s not over. So he lurks around, then gets himself unstrapped really quickly after the game so he can very melodramatically crouch down in the center of the field and gibber-pray some bullshit, with no teammates around at all, surrounded by media cameras, with his stupid tank top message on. And I realized, here I was rooting against Tom Brady this whole time, thinking he was a total douchebag, when in actuality the real total douche of the NFL was on the other side, in the form of Ray Lewis. All too often the Ray Lewis opinion is either, “He’s great” or “He stabbed people so I am uncomfortable with him.” Neither of these really address the issue of what a melodramatic queen type he truly is, and how he’s easily – EASILY – the biggest douchebag in the NFL. Why do I say all this as I talk about Tom Brady on the All-ACLB team? Because it’s my way of explaining that yes Tom Brady is handsome by magazine advertisement standards, and yes he is rich, and yes he has won three Super Bowls already. And yes, he was George Bush’s guest a bunch of times. But how is he really that bad? Like what are the genuine displays of outright douchery he has committed lately. Now I understand this might just mean he has excellent handlers and PR people, but still, being handled properly and relating to the public well is not necessarily a horrible thing, now is it?
#13: T.Y. Hilton (WR, Indianapolis Colts) – Mostly I like him because his name sounds like an actor on one of those WB network urban sitcoms. Sometimes I can’t sleep and I am sitting around late doing nothing naked on the couch high on hydrocodone, and I end up watching those shows – like Sisters or Meet the Pains (or whatever) where that one dude wears the most garish clothes possible. I’m not even sure most white people know these things exist. But also, racial composition is not scientific at all, and actually a political tool, so ultimately it doesn’t matter if white people know it exists, because “white people” themselves don’t truly exist, at least not scientifically.
#14: Zoltan Mesko (P, New England Patriots) – If you are named Zoltan, you will be on the All ACLB team. That’s been the new rule ever since Mack Strong retired.
#15: Tim Tebow (QB, New York Jets) – The whole Sanchez/Rex Ryan thing I wrote about yesterday is even more bizarre when you add in Tim Tebow to the whole thing. I know locker room codes are not broken, and the NFL is very strict in enforcing its kayfabe policies of not revealing bullshit to the rubes/marks at large (meaning you and me), but man, I bet the story beneath the  underbelly of the 2012 New York Jets is quite an amazing story.
#16: Josh Cribbs (WR, Cleveland Browns) – Gangsta Cribbs, who did not have the same explosion as return specialist this year, nor was he utilized as much in the wildcat formation being the Browns have Brandon Weeden now. But Gangsta Cribbs is Gangsta Cribbs, and he always came with the fury. For me, Cribbs is the perfect example of how the NFL exploits people, as he was the only thing worth seeing in a Browns uniform for a number of years, and they never gave him the money he wanted, even when he held out, and now his value has gone down so he couldn’t get it if they wanted to give it to him, and he’ll be out of the league in a couple of years, having generated millions, and made thousands. I know you heartless fuckers raised on the machine emotions of the Lords of Capital always go, “Whoa man, these guys get paid a lot of money to play this game… If they are broken, crippled, and impoverished in five  years, it’s not my problem.” One should not revel in the ignorance of others, and one should definitely not pretend to themselves that by continuously supporting an exploitative business that preys on the environmentally conditioned ignorance of others, that they are not part of the problem.
#17: Austin Collie (WR, Indianapolis Colts) – I like to call him Mr. Concussion. This dude sneezes and he’s got neurocognitive specialists giving him tests on the sideline. I have to admit I’m a little bummed there’s already been three Colts on this team. I kinda hate the Colts. Still though, it’s pretty hard to resist the chance to make an Austin Collie concussion joke.
#18: Randall Cobb (WR, Green Bay Packers) – I run a fantastical league where return yards on special teams scores points, so that period this year when the Packers had no RB, and Cobb was the only receiver who could catch passes, and he was also their return man, it was a glorious period. Thus, he is now here. Because of fake football games with nerds using math.
#19: John Skelton (QB, Arizona Cardinals) – Is there anything more perfectly misfitted than a cast-off Cardinals QB named Skelton wearing the #19? I mean, Harry Crews or Cormac McCarthy couldn’t have dreamed up something like that. So sad and so real.
#20: Ed Reed (S, Baltimore Ravens) – Ed Reed is the greatest. You can tell by looking into his sad ancient hobo hermit poet eyes. It really just drives home what a douche Ray Lewis is when you look over and Ed Reed is just being totally chill about everything, always.
#21: Charles Woodson (S, Green Bay Packers) – Similar things – though not quite as strongly – can be said for Charles Woodson. He is a rock, and keeps fighting around injuries galore, although he’s already made the downgrade from CB to safety, so there’s not much further into the grey areas of active NFL rosters he can really go. But we love Charles Woodson at Armchair Linebacker, as he was always the superior Woodson (fuck you Rod, and I guess Darren as well, though I don’t think other than that one Super Bowl game where Neil O’Donnell was paid to lose it by the Mafia anybody really thought Darren Woodson was good).
#22: Jerron McMillian (CB, Green Bay Packers) – Makes the team simply because he is the only NFL player active with my last name, spelled as I spell it, which is a rare spelling only utilized by true Super Destructors. I am of course of the metaphysical variety of Super Destructor, and the last name is pronounced “MACK-mill-in” because the extra a in the last syllable shoots into the first syllable because I am motherfucking magical like that, and more powerful than the painful conventions of the English language. I am New Writing, in human form.

Thursday, December 13, 2012

NFL 2012 Week 15 Full NFLuminati Index


I had worked partially on last week’s NFLuminati Index but then didn’t finish it because I was prepping shit for an art show, but I’m probably going to co-opt as much as possible since I am basically just wasting my life at work and it is more enjoyable to truly waste your life by not doing new things but rehashing old things. So take this following intro and just add a week to whatever is out of context now that is seven days later:
“When you break the NFL season down into four quarters, this is the week we enter the fourth quarter. Teams are either battling for/jostling in/coasting towards the playoffs, or they are playing out their season. The NFL and its talking pointed up commentators will push how for those 13 teams essentially out of it, they are still playing for pride or next year or whatever, but it’s just not true. And after this weekend, you’ll start to have a couple teams locked up in their playoff spots at the top, so they’ll slow down the pace as well. What I’m telling you is this is not going to be the most wonderful next couple of weeks of football, which makes sense because it’s been a pretty lackluster year. There are no clearly great teams, the NFL foisting Thursday Night Football upon us all has created a Mid-American Conference feel to parts of the league, and the golden goose – which will still be laying golden eggs for years to come – is showing her first noticeable signs of internal sickness. But nonetheless, it is American football, and much like American exceptionalism itself, we are loathe to admit how much we have fallen from grace until it has become painfully obvious to everybody around us, and even then we’ll deny it for another four to eight years. Still though, I do these things, so as Montell Jordan used to sang it, this is how we do it…”
#1: HOUSTON TEXANS (11-2; same as last week) – Last week for these guys I wrote, “The Texans have solidified themselves as the top team in the league by NFLuminati Index standards, and even a loss at the Patriots won’t knock them out. Still though, I don’t feel like they are legit as a potential Super Bowl champion. This has that NFL sports entertainment engineering feel of elaborately validating Peyton Manning in the playoffs, where Manning and Broncos beat the Texans and former Broncos QB now head coach Gary Kubiak, and you have the storyline of Manning, Kubiak, John Elway sitting in the executive box, all those things to give Peyton that push into the stratosphere of psychic consumption by the masses. And oddly enough, I don’t think a team whose major star player is a wacky poet vegan is going to get the sky-high American consumption push. You may think all this type of talk is nonsense, and that’s fine, you’ll probably sleep easier than I do at night. Actually I sleep really well – I look forward to the coming economic apocalypse and the decline of the American Empire built upon falsehoods and subliminal suggestions.”
I have to admit though something shifted in my thinking in the past two weeks. I mean, I still think the Texans have a 0% chance of winning the Super Bowl. However, I used to think they had a 0% chance of even going. And normal power rankings knee-jerkisms would move them down after losing at the Patriots, using college football rankings mentality. But this is the NFL, where everybody is going to lose a few games. And as an NFL power, you should own your home, and steal the road. It’s that simple. So it makes sense the Patriots – perhaps the most dynastic team in the NFL right now – owned their home. In fact, my metasciences are built so that a loss by the Patriots would have been far more damaging than a loss by the Texans, hence them still at #1. But what I’ve noticed is, as fucked up as this sounds, Houston rappers talking about the Texans on Twitter. This is a cultural indicator that the Texans are now established at home, that they own that shit, to an extent. And to back that, they did win a home playoff game last year. So I expect them to do that this year. They’ve actually built some good shit there. That’s pretty big, because since 9/11 changed everything, only two franchises have won their first Super Bowl ever (Saints in 2010, Buccaneers in 2003), even though nearly half (14 teams) of the NFL has yet to win a Super Bowl. This is a huge psychic burden to overcome, a vastly larger force than simple quality of football team in any given year. The Texans are actually building up to that better than any other team in the NFL that has yet to win a Lombardi Trophy. I wouldn’t have said that a few weeks ago.
#2: SAN FRANCISCO 49ERS (9-3-1; up one from last week) – The 49ers are the team to beat in the NFC at this point, even with their QB issues. I’m not convinced this is the perfect time to have a double-QB system, but QBs are such moody bitches they don’t like to roll like that. Alpha dudes are always afraid of the MMF threesome. I’m not sure why that is, perhaps fear it will unlock some inner-bisexuality they are worried will turn them full gay. But it’s okay for a QB to share the snaps from under center in 2012. You’d think San Francisco would be more open to that than anywhere else. I guess the old saying is true: Open-minded people are as much as asshole as anybody else.
#3: NEW ENGLAND PATRIOTS (10-3; up one from last week) – Patriots gonna be Patriots. They don’t have to win shit because basically at this point Belichick and Brady shine up the postseason with future-HOFer status and make it all seem legit as fuck. They don’t need to win a damn thing to prove anything, so them losing to others makes the others seem more Hall of Fame-like. It’s an old carnival trick. Stop pretending.
#4: ATLANTA FALCONS (11-2; down two from last week) – The Falcons, even with home field advantage, have no chance of winning the Super Bowl. They have no chance of getting to the Super Bowl. Any NFC team hoping to make the playoffs that has to go on the road, if they could pick who to go play, they all would pick the Falcons, over every other team. Over the Seahawks, over the Bears, over the fucking Redskins. Nobody is afraid of the Falcons. At this point, the Falcons just have to focus on winning a single playoff game to justify their continued promotion as an actual “good” football team, and to try to not become the new San Diego Chargers. By the way, Mike Smith and Matt Ryan have won as many playoff games as my football-playing goats have.
#5: GREEN BAY PACKERS (9-4; same as last week) – Beginning of the season, everybody was putting them out of greatness, but they were still pretty high on this list. Now look, they’re right back where you thought they were gonna be. Stop doing the won-loss reaction thing during the regular season. The Packers will be a factor in the playoffs, and being the NFC is a sort of crapshoot amongst about three teams (49ers/Giants/Packers) as to who is hottest in January, they might make the Super Bowl, or might not even make the NFC Championship. But they will be notable as fuck. And goddamn, stop the onslaught of insurance double check commercials. Please. I mute commercials and still am sick of that shit.
#6: BALTIMORE RAVENS (9-4; same as last week) – Are we calling him “Pretty” Flacco yet? Because we should be. Here is my playoff predictions for the Ravens: they will win every home game possible, and then lose every road game. That’s an easy prediction because that’s basically how they play football, for the past few years.
#7: DENVER BRONCOS (10-3; up two from last week) – The Broncos level of victory and competition has been lackluster, so though most power lists are fellating the greatness of Peyton Manning and putting them in the top 3, let me be clear and warn you that these guys are still second-tier. That’s nothing to be ashamed of, as it’ll make for compelling sports entertainment in the playoffs: potential Peyton/Brady showdowns, potential Broncos/Colts games, the constant unrealized tease of a Manning/Manning Super Bowl. But let’s be real, these guys ain’t going to no fucking Super Bowl.
#8: SEATTLE SEAHAWKS (8-5; up three from last week) – Beast Mode is a psychological virus that has apparently affected Russell Wilson and is spreading throughout the Pacific Northwest. Though I’m not entirely convinced this is an engineered push to make Nike uniforms seem more great amongst us stupid masses, I will never not once complain about Marshawn Lynch having a larger platform upon which to Beast Mode the Earth.
#9: NEW YORK GIANTS (8-5; up one from last week) – Who the fuck knows with the Giants? They will either play amazingly well and Tom Coughlin will look all grumpy happy on the sideline, or they will look like an AFC West team and Coughlin will look perplexed like a dog you are jingling a chew toy at but not throwing. I know this much though: I dislike Eli Manning very strongly.
#10: CHICAGO BEARS (8-5; down three from last week) – The Bears are coming apart at the seams man. A team that a few weeks ago was sitting in the NFC North driver’s seat now has a very tenuous hold on the last wild card spot. I know when things get tough and it is getting down to crunch time where shit has to be precision greatness without mistakes, there’s not a QB/WR pairing I’d trust more than Jay Cutler/Brandon Marshall. They both have long personal histories of stability and consistency, and that’s really going to pay off in these coming three weeks.
#11: INDIANAPOLIS COLTS (9-4; up one from last week) – Colts going to the playoffs makes me want to make a vanilla joke but you know what? Vanilla is actually pretty tasty. Like for real vanilla, not the imitation extract bullshit. And true to life vanilla beans, cooked into desserts? Man, that’s some really great stuff. So yes, the Colts will be boring football for boring Indiana people in January, but it’s not fair to real vanilla to call them or Andrew Luck vanilla. Also of note, I do not give a fuck if a cheerleader shaves her head. It would be more notable if she did not shave her vagina. In fact, I am starting a charitable movement right now where women stop shaving their vaginas to help raise cancer awareness. I have an awareness fetish.
#12: PITTSBURGH STEELERS (7-6; down four from last week) – The Steelers seem to play a lot better this year in those honeybee uniforms. Bring that beat back. Also I am not worried about Roethlisberger. Like any good lumbering drunkard ninja piece of human brilliance, it takes a week or two to get back up to 100% awesome level.
#13: WASHINGTON REDSKINS (7-6; same as last week) – One thing I’ve learned this year is that Redskins fans are the fucking worst, at least when you limit yourself to following the Skins online. White people with the internet are really horrible people. I realize most of you are probably, statistically speaking, white people with the internet, so allow me to just say fuck you, you are probably horrible in real life. That doesn’t mean we can’t enjoy each other’s pretend company in cyberland, but if we were to sit at a table in real life together while playing dominoes or eyeballs, I would probably end up wanting to smash your skull, although I’m a totally chill dude, so I wouldn’t, I would just blow it off and then never fucking deal with you again. Ultimately that is the failure of the internet, not being able to get a true gauge of whether someone is a decent human being or not.
The one thing that has drawn me back into the Redskins this year, and continues to give me faith, is old black guys who like the Redskins. They are great. I just got on an elevator where it was only me and an old black dude who was carrying a Redskins lunch bag. We exchanged our excitement about if they make the playoffs, and how we hope RG3 “gets his knee right.” It made me feel okay about it all – about the Redskins, about being a white people with the internet, about the future of this team, my fandom, and mankind as well. It’s all going to be okay, because once the power goes out and the batteries die, there won’t be white people with internet no more.
#14: ST. LOUIS RAMS (6-6-1; same as last week) – The great thing about NFL games ending in ties is that every team has played an odd number of games and yet the Rams are at a perfectly even .500. I like that. It makes me think of real football, and World Cup qualifying, and how great it would be if pro football in America was more robust and vibrant like real football. Like what if you got five points for winning a game from the first quarter, four if you took the lead in the 2nd, three for in the 3rd, and two points if you won the game in the 4th quarter, and you got one point for a tie, and there were no overtimes? And then the top scoring teams went to the playoffs. That would be great. Or what if it was a triangular field kind of, and there were three teams so two were on defense at all times, like six players each, while the team on offense played twelve, and you were sort of playing two teams at once? This is the type of shit I think up constantly. I am very disappointed that I do not have a larger forum for my philosophical ideas in relation to sports entertainment. Ultimately, I’ve put it out there; it’s you guys who haven’t spread the word.
#15: NEW YORK JETS (6-7; up one from last week) – The real question is whether Rex Ryan’s sexual perversions have corrupted Tim Tebow or not. Mark Sanchez we already know is better than some but not cream of the crop, and probably not even mediocre a lot of times, but hey, who cares, it’s not QB is the one missing piece. Mostly I want to know about Tebow’s continued Christianity in NYC, and whether his rib injury is actually what I’ve heard about being related to the creation of a new Eve.
#16: DALLAS COWBOYS (7-6; up five from last week) – You know what the NFL and in fact all “free rides if you are drunk” programs should do to actually make an honest effort to cut down on drinking and driving?  Instead of just a bullshit ride home, have the ride home also involve a totally chill extra dude who could drive your shit back to your house with the ride. The real cause for drinking and driving usually is not the fact people don’t give a fuck about people, it’s because how the fuck are you gonna get your car the next day? Why would you leave it in the scummy ass place you parked it until after the sun comes up, when you can see how sketchy it really is? Especially if you’ve got a nice ass ride in a drinking district, you don’t want that thing sitting there overnight, because when I used to be a drunk fuck looking for rides to break into at four in the morning, that’s exactly where I looked. This is not a cultural problem so much as a “don’t want to have my car get fucked up” problem. I mean, I get the fact people die, like that Cowboys dude, and that’s sad. I lost a couple of friends to drinking and driving over the years. But the actual statistics of how often you drink and drive to how often you kill people is way lower than they’d have you believe. The odds of your car getting fucked up if you left it somewhere are way higher than the chances of you killing somebody. Let’s think about this realistically, and make actual change for the better, that people can live with. Not just the dead from drunk drivers people can live with but actual drunks and people who have nice rims on SUVs and normal dudes like you and me can live with as well.
#17: MINNESOTA VIKINGS (7-6; up three from last week) – I don’t know man, I just don’t even think about the Vikings. I’ve read enough Scandinavian mythology that the fact there’s even a team called “the Vikings” sort of upsets. Odin didn’t hang from Yggdrasil for this bullshit.
#18: MIAMI DOLPHINS (5-8; down three from last week) – There is nothing finer than the jiggle of feminine ass. That’s all I can think about at this moment. Perhaps that is in relation to Miami, I don’t know. But it’s what I’m thinking about. A lot.
#19: TENNESSEE TITANS (4-9; same as last week) – I’ve been listening to a lot of old evil sounding Triple 6 Mafia lately. Makes me think the Titans need an alternate jersey that is black. Makes me think Tennessee needs an alternate flag that has a skull on it too.
#20: DETROIT LIONS (4-9; up two from last week) – Last week in my unfinished thing I wrote, “Well Lions fans who patronize the ACLB site with regularity, I am saddened to say it was this precise past week that the Lions NFLuminati psychic power matched their on-field performance. Up until the end of that Colts game, there was a chance to play good football, right the wronged ship, and turn this thing around. But in those crumbling moments, they became the Lions again. If you do not think a coaching change is necessary, you are fooling yourself. Ultimately, this is almost EXACTLY like when the Jaguars – a known loser – had started to taste success but also off-field issues under Jack Del Rio early on. They chose to ignore the obvious and keep Del Rio around long beyond his usefulness in building an actual winning franchise, and look at where that’s gotten them. The bottom of the NFL, in a state of rebuilding that might need rebuilding from. Keeping Schwartz will get you that. I think at this point the question is not so much about whether to keep him or not, but whether to keep him until the end of the season. It might be worth throwing him under the bus now to try and see what is salvageable from this roster for the next few weeks. Of course, the Ford family – as proven with the name “Matt Millen” – is not one too quick to throw someone under the bus for the better of the franchise. So I would expect Jim Schwartz to stay put, and the Lions to stay bad. Sorry friends.”
All of that I stand by, but I also want to say to you Lions fans who are the most loyal readers of all here at Armchair Linebacker that you should hold your head up. The Lions are not as bad as their record suggests. By NFLuminati standards, you guys could just as easily be 6-7 or 7-6. It’s been some bad breaks for you this year. You should open your hearts to coaching changes, but also keep your heart open to accepting you had bad mojo this year. Burn some sage around the periphery of Detroit. Send the whole defensive line off to Nebraska for a sweat lodge ceremony. Shit man, they should have weekly sweat lodge ceremonies to keep them purified and full of spirit. So much potential for spirit warrior status on this team.
I hate to say this too, as I love you all, but Matthew Stafford, there may be some damage to his goods, on the inside of the skull tip, if you know what I mean. Keep your eye on him. He needs to be surrounded by Spirit Warriors, as he cannot be one himself. Weak men can be lifted to greatness, but they cannot get there on their own. He is a weak man. You can see it in his eyeballs.
#21: BUFFALO BILLS (5-8; down four from last week) – I have a friend who is a Bills fan, and his favorite player ever in the history of mankind existing on Earth is Marshawn Lynch. This weekend the Seahawks play the Bills and it has left him feeling conflicted, and ultimately sad that the Bills are never able to shift into Beast Mode as a franchise. I feel for him. It seemed like there was a chance for some Beast Modeliness with Fitzpatrick and Fred Jackson and Stevie Johnson and man the potential of C.J. Spiller, but it’s lost that shine, hasn’t it? Poor Bills fans. I feel for you. You will forever be known as the team that always lost the Super Bowl and whose best player ever stabbed motherfuckers.
#22: CINCINNATI BENGALS (7-6; down four from last week) – Redheaded dudes are already assholes, why would you make one wear an orange football jersey? That’s just asking for trouble.
#23: ARIZONA CARDINALS (4-9; up one from last week) – Somehow the Cardinals moved up one spot even though they got ass-kicked in ridiculous fashion. Congratulations Detroit Lions fans, you get to pla the Cardinals. Also sorry Detroit Lions fans, just as soon as you relegate yourself to thinking about draft position, the Lions will go on a tear. That’s called “sucks so bad they can’t even suck right,” although I guess 2008 proved they can suck right.
#24: NEW ORLEANS SAINTS (5-8; up one from last week) – Haha Drew Brees playing the Brooklyn Brawler glorified jobber role this season, where the NFL falsely punished dudes for a Bountygate that never happened. Shit is so fucking fake they’re having a hard time keeping it straight now. And like Neil and I have said time and again, including very much in-depth in the football metaphysics book, the Bountygate punishments weren’t about somebody doing this or that so much as it was setting a newsworthy legal precedent where the NFL seemed to be caring about player safety in a dramatic perhaps over-bearing way. The NFL does not give a fuck about player safety – college football will continue to feed them meat. What the NFL cares about is legal liability, and if they establish that as soon as they were made aware of issues they were proactive, in fact over-reactive, to player safety issues, they establish they are not liable for the piles of twisted, maimed lives left behind their billion-dollar path towards success. That’s all it’s about. To think anything else is naïve.
#25: SAN DIEGO CHARGERS (5-8; up two from last week) – In a perfect world, Norv Turner never existed. Neither did Philip Rivers.
#26: TAMPA BAY BUCCANEERS (6-7; down three from last week) – Remember when I was telling you the Bucs weren’t that good and overrated in most power polls due to their inflated record? Now look at them, moving down everywhere else, but pretty much right where they always were here. That’s the different between actual science and just guessing about shit you are overreacting to from one weekend. As I’ve always said, Bucs are a bad football team with great fantasy team feeders.
#27: CLEVELAND BROWNS (5-8; down one from last week) – Little known facts about Brandon Weeden: 1) He played Triple-A baseball for the Chicago Cubs. 2) His great great uncle was a German chemist who was smuggled out of Nazi Germany to South America in Operation Paperclip. 3) He sometimes logs into his wife’s Pinterest account to look at things. 4) He calls marijuana “marijuana” which is always funny to hear somebody say. 5) I don’t know, make up some funny shit, I need to wrap this up because my work day is almost done.
#28: CAROLINA PANTHERS (4-9; up two from last week) – My favorite thing about the Panthers is that little kid in the Play 60 commercial. I prefer to Play 69 personally. Because 69 is a number that represents the sexual position where a man and a woman have their heads at each other’s sexual organ. You get it? Then we play 69. But only with a woman. Not a dude. I’m not Jared Allen.
#29: PHILADELPHIA EAGLES (4-9; same as last week) – Andy Reid and the Eagles, contrarian as fuck, winning win all hope is lost. I love Andy Reid. I hope that fucker is coaching the Bears next year, and wins a Super Bowl. Andy Reid and his big mustache would be perfect in Chicago. As for the Eagles, I don’t know man, my main question is will somebody give Mike Vick another chance to start? It’s gonna be pretty low in the NFL hierarchy if they do, or he can make the transition to high-profile back-up for questionable starter who is apt to get injured, like in Seattle or Denver or something. Or Mike Vick on the Patriots, man, can you imagine that, running the wildcat for Tom Brady?
#30: JACKSONVILLE JAGUARS (2-11; down two from last week) – I am so upset that my man Cecil Shorts got himself concussed because I was counting on that dude in fantasy foozball playoffs. I could really give a fuck about anything else related to the Jaguars. But props to them for being in the thick of the hunt for the number one pick in the draft, which doesn’t have the same luster as it did last year. Still though, the economy’s not that bad, I’m sure they can find something nice.
#31: OAKLAND RAIDERS (3-10; same as last week) – The Raiders are still the next to worst team in the NFL.
#32: KANSAS CITY CHIEFS (2-11; same as last week) – The Chiefs are still the worst team. And now they play each other. CLASSIC RIVALRY!

Thursday, November 22, 2012

NFL 2012 Week 12 Full NFLuminati Index


It is Thanksgiving morning here at the Bird Tribe Compound – here is a video of how we do on the Compound – and I’ve already crumbled up the buttermilk cornbread I made yesterday, and added some homegrown sausage from the pigs we raised this past spring, stuffed the giant bird of American exceptionalism to slow roast through the day then carve open and gorge ourselves on. This is our future people, so be aware. It is no ironic coincidence the “Redskins” are playing on Thanksgiving Day this year – we are coming around towards psychic shifts on the Earth ball. But do not be afraid – be thankful for what you have, as my man William DeVaughn used to sang on a Sunday afternoon.
The NFL, as you will see from my write-ups this week, is sort of on the decline, much like America. I’m not sure why that is either. Is it because things aren’t allowed to go the way they want, allegedly protecting players from injury, when in actuality concerning one’s self with future liability? We are not a culture ruled by philosopher-scientists; we are ruled by lawyers. Is it because the game has gotten too glossy? I don’t fuckin’ know man, but I know this is one of the least impressive years of NFL football that I can remember. Still though, there is much to be thankful for, because perhaps I get to pretend the Redskins are good for three hours today. Perhaps…
#1: ATLANTA FALCONS (9-1; up one from last week) – The Falcons barely beat the Cardinals and yet move up past the Texans, who almost tied the Jaguars. Look, this might be the worst most boring year of NFL in recent memory. I would basically say anybody could win the Super Bowl this year. The NFL has successfully made itself like the NBA was ten years ago. Next step towards irrelevancy for the public-at-large is having superstars coordinate their plans free from GMs involvement in the future.
#2: HOUSTON TEXANS (9-1; down one from last week) – The Texans almost lost to the Jaguars in Houston, and the Jaguars were the next-to-worst team in the league going into this past weekend. Let me assure you that is not because you have to throw records out the window during storied, heated AFC South rivalry games like Houston Texans/Jacksonville Jaguars. That is because the NFL is lackluster as fuck
#3: SAN FRANCISCO 49ERS (7-2-1; same as last week) – I would say the 49ers, as well as Packers just below, are the two teams that look most Super Bowl-worthy by the eyeball test, similar to how dudes look Presidential, with no bearing on whatever the fuck they are actually doing. It’s why Ron Paul is a kook, and Romney never stood a chance, because that dude look fucked up, from the start. Even Obama didn’t really look Presidential, per se, but he was more so than that little racist goblin John McCain, so he won, and then become Presidential-looking, because it’s a self-perpetuating thing. Same thing happened to George W. Bush, who really was kinda stupid-looking to be President, but Al Gore was so obviously some sort of lizard cyborg thing, he didn’t look Presidential at all. Most of us weren’t certain he was even human. So W. Bush gets elected, become Presidential-looking, and unfortunately Republican party mistakes this to mean stupid-looking fuckers are considered Presidential by the masses. Not so. If I was in charge of the GOP (and I should be, honestly, as I’m a grand ol’ motherfuck), first thing I’d be doing is trying to find some non-retarded looking dudes to put on a short list of Guys We Try Not To Let Do Stupid Shit For Four Years.
Oddly enough, the 49ers have a QB controversy generated by the lamestream media at ESPN. Smith is in, bro, and Harbaugh is Presidential so he ain’t gonna drop Smith like that. Sure, he might find a concussive reason to let Kapernick play another week, but Smith is the man, even if he ain’t.
#4: GREEN BAY PACKERS (7-3; up one from last week) – Is Triple H still injured for the Packers? Will he be back in time for Superbowlmania, or are they gonna push that back until next year’s TV programs?
#5: BALTIMORE RAVENS (8-2; up seven from last week) – The Ravens got a huge(ly boring) win in Pittsburgh, and honestly in a year where the league says, “Who wants to be champion?” and most other teams take a step backwards to de-volunteer themselves ala Three Stooges, the Ravens might end up winning it all by just sort of puttering along at normal pace.
#6: CHICAGO BEARS (7-3; down two from last week) – Remember two weeks ago when everybody was like “ARE THE BEARS THE BEST TEAM IN FOOTBALL?” and I came to you with NFLuminati sciences and was like, “Lol, fuck no, not even close.” Now look at your dumb asses. Still though, I am here again to say, with these sciences, there is no need to freak out. The Bears are still a solid team by the NFL’s shaky 2012 standards. So chill out. We’ll get to see Cutler pout in the January cold of Chicago, puffing on a cigarillo, sneaking off into the locker room for “concussion tests” which are really just blowjobs that his famous model ol’ lady don’t know about.
#7: NEW ENGLAND PATRIOTS (7-3; same as last week) – I hate Bill Belichick because he fucking caused me to put piece of shit Danny Woodhead on my fantasy team, and then he didn’t even use him this past week in a huge stomping of the Colts. So fucking annoying. Danny Woodhead looks like the asshole dude from a restaurant kitchen or construction site who loves white people acceptable rap music, and drives some shitty motorcycle, and talks about some weird extreme sport he does which will eventually be replaced by jiu-jitsu with an extreme MMA bent. Goddammit.
#8: DENVER BRONCOS (7-3; up on from last week) – Here, let me say a thing: even more important to success in Denver this year than Peyton Manning is John Fox. Fox has secretly been one of the greater coaches below the radar in the NFL. He led the Panthers to wild successes beyond their current imagination, and he took fucking Tim Tebow to the playoffs last year. Honestly, I was dwelling on this, and as much as I hate Peyton Manning, he never – not even with Tony Dungy – had a great head coach in Indy. Dungy was always good at doing okay with great, but he never got great out of okay. John Fox gets great out of okay (see Tebow 2011), and fuck man, with Peyton Manning having an actual coach instead of just coaching his own games, the fuckin’ Broncos might actually go to the Super Bowl. I can’t believe I’m saying that, but I think it’s true.
#9: PITTSBURGH STEELERS (6-4; down three from last week) – Fuck everybody who mocked those Steelers uniforms. Every fuckin’ NFL team should have uniforms like that. If I had enough photoshop skills, I’d even make some for you to see. You guys are all fashionable Kardashian pussies for thinking those uniforms are not great (unless you thought they were great, then cool – we should hang).
#10: NEW YORK GIANTS (6-4; down two from last week) – One thing going for the Giants is the NFC East is a wretched piece of shit this year. The other thing going for them is all you have to do is make it to the playoffs, catch fire, and win another trophy. Thus, everything is set up very nicely for them.
#11: SEATTLE SEAHAWKS (6-4; same as last week) – As much as I would always like to make fun of the Seahawks, Marshawn Lynch is the most spirit warrior of all spirit warriors left in football, and he is a Seahawk, so I can’t disparage them. Sometimes I go into beast mode too, but usually only when smoking joints dipped in angel dust. Bath salts ain’t got shit on some old school 1979 PCP. I done some gnarly, bloody shit on dust. Woke up in the woods surrounded by four deer carcasses one time, with no recollection of what happened or how I got there. And that was BEFORE I smoked the angel dust.
#12: TENNESSEE TITANS (4-6; up one from last week) – Sorry bros, but I’m just checking out on this blurb and listening to a “Tennessee Jed” from my first Grateful Dead show I ever went to – RFK Stadium in June of 1990. Split a quarter bag of shrooms three ways, and also took three hits of this very visual yin-yang acid. Some things happened. Also from the tone of these blurbs I guess I should be thankful I’m still alive from all the shit I’ve done. WELL FUCK YOU LIFE, I’M NOT THANKFUL FOR SHIT. And quit telling me what to do.
#13: DALLAS COWBOYS (5-5; up three from last week) – Not sure if you know this but the Cowboys are the worst thing on Earth. Worse than the Israeli government. Worse than airborne ebola. If God was real and he showed up at my house and was like, “Yo Raven, I’ll change any one aspect of life in this Universe you live in, just ask,” without hesitating I’d say, “Can you make the Cowboys lose today, like by some terrible ass fumble or something?” And then I’d be like, “Damn, I should’ve wished for a bigger dick.” And then God would go, “Don’t worry Raven, you’re a big enough dick already,” and we’d do a funny look at each other and then the credits would roll.
#14: ARIZONA CARDINALS (4-6; down two from last week) – Still hoping, as has been written about multiple times at ACLB and in my Football Metaphysics book, that the Cardinals are bought by a Mexican drug lord and relocated to Mexico. American football won’t truly be great until the billionaire criminal element involved is fully acknowledged.
#15: INDIANAPOLIS COLTS (6-4; same as last week) – Haha, everybody was like, “Andrew Luck is ushering in a new Colts that’s perhaps just as good as Peyton’s Colts” and then the Patriots were like, “lol, fuck yall.” And now we can accept the fact the Colts are really competitive by AFC South standards, which is similar to be the smartest kid in special ed.
#16: DETROIT LIONS (4-6; down two from last week) – I read that Detroit was going to start stop paying workers or some shit. What a fucking shithole. The Lions would do better to embrace that shithole mentality and become the ‘70s Raiders of 2012, instead of trying to be the new Packers or whatever the fuck they are trying to be that is not working. They are dirtbag players on a dirtbag team with a dirtbag coach in a dirtbag city – until they embrace that, they will never get beyond high mediocrity.
#17: NEW YORK JETS (4-6; up four from last week) – Why do you think Rex Ryan is so yoked up to Mark Sanchez still? You think he has his wife use her feet to masturbate Sanchez while he takes pics? I mean Sanchez is an attractive enough guy, I could see a fat-fuck bi-curious dude like Rex Ryan being into that, at least on an experimental level. Poor Tim Tebow, dragged into the den of the devil, and asked to use the third controller on the Wii.
#18: MINNESOTA VIKINGS (6-4; same as last week) – Purple Jesus is the stupidest fucking nickname ever. Everybody knows that DJ Screw is the real Purple Jesus, and to think some beetle-eyed little bitch named Adrian is Purple Jesus is blasphemy. I bet that motherfucker ain’t even done no codeine while listening to Steel Pulse records slowed down before.
#19: BUFFALO BILLS (4-6; up one from last week) – You know what, Buffalo? Chicken wings are fucking stupid. It’s like two bites of meat on about nine bones you have to gnaw at. Adding some gunky hot sauce just makes an already stupid endeavor even messier.
#20: MIAMI DOLPHINS (4-6; down three from last week) – Dolphins are smart as fuck animals, very likely superior to humans which is why they live in the water as mammals and are like, “fuck land, with them bitch asses.” In fact, I’d say most oceanic mammals are probably the highest form of species on Earth. But I bet when they see that logo with one of them in a helmet, they get pissed, and then do those Mariah Carey singing sounds at each other which is them cussing about how we suck, “we” meaning humans. (If any dolphins are reading this, I am sorry for what my people aka people have done to the Earth. Also, can I ride you? Maybe even two of you with one foot on each and shit?)
#21: TAMPA BAY BUCCANEERS (6-4; up one from last week) – The Buccaneers are a trick so don’t get caught up in thinking they are not a trick. However, as I said last week, they are a fantasy blessing, and will probably by wild card contention be forced to play through week 17 at a for-real rate, so my dork lawyer advice to you is pick up some of them Buccaneer bamas for your fantastical foozballs if you are thinking about playoffs and worried your main dude is going to be going half-speed.
#22: CINCINNATI BENGALS (5-5; up one from last week) – You should just go read my blurb for the Bengals from last week, because I was really proud of it.
#23: WASHINGTON REDSKINS (4-6; up one from last week) – The Redskins are my team, still, though I’ve pulled back, and they play on Thanksgiving Day, which seems massively fucked up from a historical perspective. Yesterday my kids were squealing like excited girls about something, so I did it too as a joke, and said, “REDSKINS! SQUEEEEEEEELLL!” and my wife was laughing so hard she had to leave the house, crying and laughing and holding her ruptured intestines. So I have decided I am going to squeal like a schoolgirl at a Beatles concert when good things happen in football games I watch of the Redskins from now on. This ridiculous action will keep me from getting too seriously tied up emotionally in stupid fucking football games I have no control over whatsoever.
#24: NEW ORLEANS SAINTS (5-5; up one from last week) – Haha, the Saints are on a run, yes, but they are not good. They still essentially have a non-existent defense that will get manhandled by actual football teams. The fact the NFL is so chock full of lackluster teams should not mistakenly make you think the Saints clawing back up to .500 somehow means they are a potential playoff threat. They are not. Trust me; my science backs this ranking and that deduction.
#25: ST. LOUIS RAMS (3-6-1; down six from last week) – I feel bad for Sam Bradford, always kinda sucking but not quite obviously enough to be freed from the burden of being a potential franchise QB. He just screams “New York Giants back-up QB” to me, and yet he is still tied by the hopes of St. Louis to that number one overall draft spot. One day, my little Cherokee-eyed simpleton, you’ll be able to stand around on the sidelines working on your Sudoku puzzle like you’d want.
#26: SAN DIEGO CHARGERS (4-6; same as last week) – I am not sure how Norv Turner always manages to last well beyond his obvious usefulness as a head coach and it has to get to these horrible, depressing moments where there is no choice but to realize all hope is lost and the team in question has basically wasted perhaps the best four years of its past fifty with this fucker. Still though, as an avid Norvell hater, it is funny to watch. Also I know a girl who slept with Philip Rivers when he was at N.C. State. He apparently has a really little dick and likes to piss on people sexually.
#27: PHILADELPHIA EAGLES (3-7; same as last week) – Sadly though, Andy Reid will probably be fired before Norv Turner. That will make no fucking sense, but with the Eagles hitting their lowest point in 20 years probably, and Philly fans being mutant drunkards who need to feast on the psychic blood of their fallen brothers fairly regularly in order to sustain their cynical hearts, Andy Reid’s fat ass is probably going to get run out of town, probably with insensitive comments made about his dead and drug-addled sons in the process. So be it. That is the world we have built for ourselves.
#28: CLEVELAND BROWNS (2-8; up one from last week) – The Browns would be kind of a cool team to pull for, except for the fact Brandon Weeden is about the most white ass looking motherfucker the NFL has had as a QB since the days of Boomer Esiason and Phil Simms being mistaken for each other by most minorities. What is it with the Browns and white ass QBs like Weeden and Chris Simms and Brady Quinn? Like seriously, what the fuck?
#29: OAKLAND RAIDERS (3-7; down one from last week) – Looks like Al Davis died for nothing.
#30: JACKSONVILLE JAGUARS (1-9; up one from last week) – I have been trying left and right to think of something clever to say about the Jaguars but I can’t think of one. I even drank a little glass of buttermilk to try and conjure up something. Most buttermilk you get at the store is lowfat, which is fucking stupid because the whole point of buttermilk is for it to be full of healthy fats. Also all the buttermilk is sour because it is not like old school buttermilk that you could drink, and is mostly available nowadays for cooking not drinking. Thus my cup of buttermilk was not that great. This makes me think I need to have some dairy cows, although I guess I already have dairy goats that we’ve yet to breed. I mean, I’ve fucked one of them, but she didn’t get pregnant, which is probably for the best because she’s kind of a cracked out goat, always jumping over the fence, and that personality combined with mine, in a goat-human centaur of some sort, would probably be tough for the world to handle.
#31: CAROLINA PANTHERS (2-8; down one from last week) – Somebody tried to tell me the 2-8 Panthers were not as bad as their record suggests. I was like, “Fool, whoever they was playing ain’t as good as you tried to think.” And then I went rim shopping through back issues of Low Rider magazine from 1992. America made much better rims back then. We’ve lost our fuckin’ way, people!
#32: KANSAS CITY CHIEFS (1-9; same as last week) – The Chiefs are horrible. Beyond horrible. So horrible it is hard to even look at them and say, “Hey, let’s keep this but start over with this instead.” Constant rebuilding they’ve been in for a while now. Fuck it though, that’s the end of this week’s rankings.

Sunday, September 16, 2012

Redskins 1-1 Positives/Negatives Week 2 Metasciences

always so red-faced and angry, rarely so genius-y

The past week, after RG3 hit the NFL, was an immediate hit of euphoria, then being the discriminating Redskins fan I am, an almost nearly as immediate sense of psychic hangover, because I know Redskins fans. Sure enough, there they were all week long, talking playoff possibilities, saying RG3 was the best Redskins QB since Sammy Baugh (which may or may not actually be true, which is pretty sad for Redskins history), and talking up how great beating the Rams would be. And to be fair, the Rams are a broken team, although Jeff Fisher knows this, so normally, against an actual good quality football team, they should be a relatively obtainable check in the W-column.
But there has been nothing in recent memory that makes the Redskins feel any game should be an easy win. None. And that whole, “We’re better than this,” mentality we’ve heard so much over the years seems to have sunk down from ownership to players and into the fanbase, who after one win against a fairly beheaded football team in the New Orleans Saints, felt this was finally the realization of something in Redskinsland.
But even more relevant was this Rams being broken in their own fanbase’s eyes, after that devastating loss last weekend to the Lions at the end of the game, and this disgruntled fanbase is not entirely sold on Sam Bradford, who after three years in the NFL, still looks relatively mediocre, which you normally don’t throw a first overall pick after. And even with the crazy trade the Redskins made with the Rams, there were those who felt perhaps the Rams should have drafted RG3 instead, and not been tempted by all those picks. Had the Redskins came into St. Louis today, and RG3 looked awesome, and Sam Bradford looked shaky, essentially the Redskins would have made a psychic sacrifice of Sam Bradford, and the fans would have turned, and this game could have been a very ugly romp by the Redskins. It was there for the taking. But this Redskins team is not yet the type of team who puts a stake into the heart of an opponent. They didn’t do it last week against the Saints, leaving the ending up in the air until the very final minute of the 4th quarter. And they didn’t kill off the Rams this week.
To put it in perspective, this being a late game gave me time to do a dumpster dive this morning, and feed my chicken flock some fresh salad greens and cantaloupes. Most of my flock had been decimated by a fox, who we heard screeching that weird trapped fox soul yelp last night when sleeping as a family in the back yard, so I bought ten new ones from a chill ass dude down near where I grew up, and am still getting to know these new birds. But today I noticed one of my previous remaining birds, one of my Rhode Island reds, she was sickly. She had no run in her when I came in the coop, so I could snatch her without chase, and she didn’t seem to give a fuck about the bowl of bad apple sauce I set in the pen for them all. I usually check a chicken like they do in chicken fights, holding the chicken upright, so they react to your handling, then tossing them down on their feet to see how they land and how quickly they move. This red had no move in her, and it was all she could do to get stand on her legs after being tossed down. So I knew I’d have to check her after the game. My wife went out to shut them in though, as the game went until twilight, and I asked her about the red, and she said that one chicken wouldn’t go in the coop and was just sitting there. She was dying.
I went out after the game was over, grabbed my hatchet from the shed, and went to shut in the chickens. There was the one red, sitting outside the coop, no fight left in her. I carried her back in the woods where I do this type of business, back towards the east closer to my one neighbor’s land as opposed to back deep and to the west where we have a bunch of walking paths worn into the woods. There’s a spot back towards the east where three trees fell across each other, and it’s near here where I’ve tossed dead chickens before, as an offering to the foxes and coyotes that run the woods at night. I’ve crossed paths with the coyotes before, trapping one of them along a path as he came across my yard, and he turned and we faced off, about twenty feet apart, staring at each other. He did not break his stare, but I did, because in my brain I thought, “Holy fuck, that’s a coyote. I didn’t know we had coyotes in Virginia.” And I turned and started to walk back to the house, adrenaline pumping. I was afraid.
Anyways, I took my sickly chicken back in the woods, laid it out across the fallen trees, and sad to say this has gotten easier for me over the years, but I said a quick thanks to the chicken, for all the eggs she had laid, and swung the hatchet at her neck, stretched out by leaning on her head with the toe of my shoe. The blood trickled off the tree, she shook a little but not your normal chicken freak out from a healthy one, which will toss and turn like a maniac even if you make a clean cut of the head with your hatchet, and I just held the girl down until she stopped moving. Then I laid her out in the woods for the foxes or coyotes or whoever.
It’s a shitty job, but it also had to be done. This was a chicken that was dying. There was no fixing her, and you don’t take a fucking chicken to the vet. She had to die, because she was going to anyways, so my swing of the hatchet made that slow transition final. Believe me, country living is a pain in the ass sometimes, when you have to chop the head off an animal, or take a pig to the butcher, or something like that. But it has to be done.
And yet, think of the coyote. He does not wait for the weak or dying. The coyote goes into a pen full of vibrant, healthy chickens, and will pick off whichever one or two or more is slowest or caught sleeping, and gladly suck the blood from the bird while its heart still pumps. The coyote does not give a fuck about anything else but coyote, and kills whatever it needs to kill to keep coyote being a solid coyote.
These Redskins came into a game with a limp, dying Rams team that it could have took the hatchet to, and tossed Sam Bradford into Alex Smith pre-2011 territory, and pulled the hope out of this Rams team’s future. But they didn’t. The Rams dominated the game much more than the scoreboard would suggest, and Sam Bradford hung tough, with his sketchy ass Cherokee-eyed self, and they won their first home opener in five years.
But I will say this – normally this is a game the Redskins lose because they think too highly of themselves. They lost this game today fighting. They didn’t look very good at times, and the officiating in this game was about the best argument for getting the real NFL refs back that I think you could make, but they were still fighting all the way to the end of the game. That is somewhat unlike Redskins teams of the previous fifteen years. So that gives me hope.
Still though, both these franchise, who will be tied together in the public consciousness by the trade that brought RG3 to DC, are not coyote teams, and not even close. They both can improve, and get themselves to high mediocre land, where they can get wild card berths to the playoffs and contend for division titles in years where no better franchise is around, but neither is equipped – physically or psychologically – to be a coyote of the NFL, who stakes the heart of other teams, and takes NFL titles when they are laying there for the taking. And yet, I can’t get all negative about this team when they are 1-1 after a pair of road games to start the season, as I did not expect much from this Redskins team, recent history considered. Even in losing, they seem to be better than I expected them to be this year.

6TH DEGREE POSITIVE: LB LONDON FLETCHER – I expected there to be an interesting dynamic at LB in this game, as the Rams now have Redskins castoff Rocky McIntosh, and of course London Fletcher first made it into the NFL on the Rams team back in the late ‘90s, even winning a Super Bowl while in St. Louis. Fletcher had a relatively quiet game to start with, getting a cheap and not appropriate unnecessary roughness call. But London Fletcher will be London Fletcher, and it was nice to hear that idiot Tim Ryan, as well as Jeff Fisher, gloss Fletcher with accolades, saying that sure the league loves Brian Urlacher and Ray Lewis and both are Hall of Fame-bound, but London Fletcher is just as good, both now and in the all-time sense. And sure enough, after a cheap shot on Fletcher did not draw a flag towards the end of the game, Fletcher immediately responds by stripping a fumble loose and giving the Redskins a shot at winning this game in the 4th quarter. There is no better MLB in the NFL than London Fletcher, and I don’t give a fuck if anybody believes that or not. This team, as lackluster as it has been, would have been a couple games worse every season the past five, six, seven seasons without #59 out there.

5TH DEGREE POSITIVE: QB ROBERT GRIFFIN III – RG3 gave no reason to make the SI-cover this week, and he had some highlight reel plays, but he also looked very much like a rookie QB at times. But the thing is, he looked like a really good rookie QB, even when he looked like a rookie. You can’t rightfully expect a first-year QB to be amazing and win every week right out the gate. But RG3 gives me a lot of hope, because he doesn’t just seem good athletically, but he seems like he actually wants to be better, including mentally. Maybe I’m just selling myself on the trade that sent three first round picks to these very Rams, but even in his mistakes, I can’t find a single reason to dislike what I’ve seen in RG3, considering this was his second NFL game. He will only get better. I hope the Redskins braintrust does not fall into the self-destructive trend of running him too much. There were a lot of designed run plays mixed in today, and while I want to use RG3’s speed, I also want him to be able to throw long TD passes for years to come. He had a nice bomb to Leonard Hankerson which was a double fake handoff, then a bomb, that – no lie – I felt like was the best big play I’d seen in a decade. It brought to mind Theismann to Joe Washington, toss back to QB flea flicker big bomb to Charlie Brown. That was a long fucking time ago, but that’s what RG3 made me think of today. And he had another huge bomb to Aldrick Robinson that Robinson couldn’t hold onto. And Pierre Garcon, who has built up the best rapport with RG3, was inactive today. So all in all, not a goddamn complaint in the world could I make upon RG3’s name.
Also, Sam Bradford gave himself some leeway, because he was about to become Patrick Ramsey today if he lost. His eyes creep me the fuck out, and I have to remind myself he's like one-quarter Indian or something. I wonder if he was motivated to beat the Redskins to honor his ancestors? That would be pretty chill if he was.

4TH DEGREE POSITIVE: RB ALFRED MORRIS – Ditto Alfred Morris, also a rookie. I’m a little sick of hearing the “drafted in the 6th round, and perhaps you’ll remember another RB Mike Shanahan drafted in the 6th round, named Terrell Davis,” already, but Morris is tough. He’s also quick when there’s an opening. We haven’t had a runner who had both those talents in a while. We’ve had tough guys who could bruise, and we’ve had quick guys who could burst, but to do both has not been in a Redskins jersey since Clinton Portis’s prime. I haven’t seen anything that makes me think we have a secret Barry Sanders or some shit on our hands (and you don’t want some shit on your hands, trust me), but this Alfred Morris of the Florida Atlantic Owls seems to be a very serviceable NFL RB. I am good with serviceable NFL players at this point, in the hopes we may eventually have 53 of them at once.

3RD DEGREE POSITIVE: WR ALDRICK ROBINSON – We had the Devin Thomas/Malcolm Kelly failure. And then Leonard Hankerson was a guy who “fell” to us in the draft who is supposed to have a breakout year this year, perhaps. But let me tell you, Aldrick Robinson might be the gamebreaker we’ve needed for a long minute. From what I’ve seen of him thus far this year, I feel really good about this kid and Pierre Garcon working as our 1/2. Again, it’s not exactly Super Bowl material, but it’s a huge upgrade from any 1/2 at WR we’ve had for the past however many years. And it keeps Santana Moss off the field hopefully.

2ND DEGREE POSITIVE: S DEJON GOMES – I happened to switch to the Jets/Steelers game during a commercial, just in time to see LaRon Landry get a penalty. And before the game today, I had to run to the store for my wife, wearing my black Sean Taylor jersey, and the Redskins pre-game show on AM radio was reminiscing on Sean Taylor’s rookie season as part of their 20 Greatest Rookies theme for this year, and hearing the recollection of Taylor’s scooping up TDs, and getting injured and being at home that Thanksgiving weekend to try and fight off armed intruders with a samurai sword (Spirit Warrior to the fucking end was that Sean Taylor), it honestly brought a tear to my eye. And yet how fucking unfair it was for the Redskins to put upon LaRon Landry’s bulky shoulders, “He will be the next Sean Taylor.” Completely unfair, and something nobody could live up to. So we have some free agent dudes come in to play S, none of whom were world-beaters in previous locations nor this preseason. Which is what makes DeJon Gomes playing so well the first two weeks such a refreshing thing. There’s no top ten overall pick weight on his shoulders, and he’s a second-year guy with a lot of years left if good. And while the free agent acquisitions are out for injury or drug suspension, Gomes has really been a highlight. Going into last week, I was worried teams were going to pick our secondary apart for 40 points a week in ugly fashion, but they have not. They have averaged over 30 points a game, which is not good, but the secondary has seemed a lot more solid than I expected. And DeJon Gomes has been a huge part of that.

1ST DEGREE POSITIVE: LB RYAN KERRIGAN – Kerrigan’s name rarely comes up, but he makes a strong play here and there, and consistently clogs up blockers. Still though, I keep feeling like this Orakpo/Kerrigan combo should be turning a corner, and creating insane havoc on opposing QBs. That has not happened, and today was no exception, with a ton of pockets collapsing in a predictable circle from outside LB, but it never swallows said QB, not nearly as much as you’d like to see.

EVEN DEGREE: CB DEANGELO HALL – Let me be very clear, I do not necessarily like D. Hall, and think his mentality along with Santana Moss has been a big part of the problem in recent years. But to Hall’s credit I will say he has played well this season. He has accepted nickelback duties at times, and has been willing to fill in at safety if asked. He still has his same cocksure swagger, and talks a ton of shit, but it’s weird how when you surround that with guys like DeJon Gomes and Cedric Griffin, it’s far less abrasive to me as a fan as it was when he was back there with LaRon Landry. Hall is a long-time vet in the NFL, and hopefully he can put his good parts to work with these younger players, and quiet down his bad side.

1ST DEGREE NEGATIVE: WR JOSHUA MORGAN – Morgan is going to catch the holy wrath of hell from everybody for that stupid unsportsmanlike conduct penalty, and rightfully so. But he’s also being thrown under the bus with that. Honestly, I didn’t feel good at all about Billy Cundiff making a 47-yard field goal to tie the football game, and I definitely think you pretty much were giving up the game by trying a 62-yarder. Here’s a kicker who was castoff from Baltimore because of how inconsistent he was. That guy cannot be counted on to nail a 47-yarder at the end of a game. This game today was lost by coaching, combined with poor officiating. Redskins coaching essentially gave up the game by trying a 62-yard field goal with a guy who has never even come close to that. They should have gone for 4th and long and hoped for a miracle first down or pass interference or anything other than saying, "Fuck it, let's see if this guy who kinda sucks according to his previous team at clutch kicks, try a clutch kick longer than anything he's ever successfully kicked in his career." I guess maybe Shanahan was having flashbacks to Jason Elam or something.
Morgan had a decent game – nothing great, but nothing terrible. This penalty was stupid, but it was also textbook bitch ass Cortland Finnegan, and hopefully somebody will pull aside all the receivers and say, “Sometimes you will face a bitch ass CB, much like how other teams speak of D. Hall over there, and they will try to goad you into stupid shit. Don’t get goaded into stupid shit.” So yeah it was a horrible move on his part, to throw the football at Finnegan, and take that penalty, in such a tight spot. But they were still a yard short of a first down, and looking at a 47-yard field goal, to tie. Joshua Morgan did not lose this game.
And again, this will bring me back to how stupid Redskins fans can be, because I am sure they are already calling for Morgan’s head. Shut the fuck up, and put blame across the board where it is due. Don’t think, like Redskins players and fans have always thought, that this team was somehow better than this today. We were actually much worse than a 31-28 loss, on the road, against a middling team. But we ended up right there.

2ND DEGREE NEGATIVE: KR/PR BRANDON BANKS – I am fairly done with the Brandon Banks experience. Two things happen on every Banks return. First, he might fumble, which fills me with worried dread on every special teams play. Secondly, he will run vast distances sideways, often times adding about negative-four yards to his return. I’m over it. Every football team in the NFL usually throws a late round draft pick out on a project DB/WR/RB who can also return kicks. We have to have somebody who can do what Banks does, and contribute in some other way. I can’t help but be bummed Banks is tying up a roster spot at this point, and not really delivering shit but personal stress for myself by taking up that spot.

3RD DEGREE NEGATIVE: SPECIAL TEAMS COACH DANNY SMITH – Smith is often touted as one of the great special teams coaches in the NFL. And yet we’ve had nothing but field goal kicking problems over the past few years, with a number of blocks. We’ve also had two blocked punts already this year, not to mention a couple other almost blown plays. Maybe Danny Smith is super awesome. But also maybe you should not be noticing how many blocked punts an NFL team has, or how little you can traditionally count on their kickers, or how often their punt returner runs backwards and sideways and then gets tackled. Special teams is such a silent contributor until it starts fucking up. Our special teams is starting to fuck up a lot more than it gives us those boosts of adrenaline.

4TH DEGREE NEGATIVE: HC MIKE SHANAHAN – Shanahan is so good at getting all red-faced and indignant about things. He’s not so good at coaching. There, I said it. Mike Shanahan is overrated as fuck, and he’s yet to show me he’s anything more than an overinflated ego at this point. He seems to make some decisions simply out of egotistic contrarianism, to prove how smart he is. I’m not really comfortable with how often they put RG3 into the defensive crosshairs today, and I’m not at all comfortable with the entire Shanahan experience thus far. But we are stuck with him. This year is still early, but the RG3 era seems to hold a lot of promise. I hate to see it get ruined before it can get started by Shanahan.

5TH DEGREE NEGATIVE: DC JIM HASLETT – Look, I really love Jim Haslett. He looks like an extra from the season of The Wire set on the shipping docks. He coaches with fire. But this defense has given up a ton of points already this year, and something is missing. Something needs to start making fire happen on the field as well. Honestly, I could hate on both Shanahans for the rest of my life, regardless of what happens, and I think by tomorrow morning I’ll love Haslett again. But he needs to take some of that personal fire and get it into this defense. They look okay, but flaccid. A flaccid defense ain’t no good.

2012 Positives/Negatives totals, in ascending order of accumulated awesomeness: QB Robert Griffin III (13), S DeJon Gomes (9), RB Alfred Morris (8), LB London Fletcher (6), CB Cedric Griffin (6), WR Pierre Garcon (5), LS Nick Sundberg (4), WR Aldrick Robinson (3), TE Logan Paulsen (3), LB Brian Orakpo (2), LB Ryan Kerrigan (1), K Billy Cundiff (1), WR Joshua Morgan (-1), S Madieu Williams (-1), KR Brandon Banks (-2), STC Danny Smith (-3), OC Kyle Shanahan (-3), HC Mike Shanahan (-4), DC Jim Haslett (-5).

Sunday, September 9, 2012

Redskins 1-0 Positives/Negatives Week One Metasciences


Dan Snyder has caused me to make wild claims that I would switch team allegiances, out of frustration. And yet today, like every first game of the season, I sat down to watch the Redskins and thought of my father – dead for eight years – and my grandfather – gone for five – and opened a beer, even though I am two years sober (from alcohol at least), and set it out for the spirit of my father and grandfather, as I became a Redskins fan from them both, the grandfather from my maternal side, and my father deeply polluting my bloodline and DNA for the entirety of my life. I come by this Redskins allegiance not out of choice or love for a jersey or player, but by birth. I most likely will never afford even an obstructed view season ticket, much less a box suite, and have never once sat inside the two stadiums they have called home in my life for a football game, and yet I am sworn to these Redskins, regardless of all that goes wrong.
Dan Snyder has been a tough liege lord to passively stand beneath and support this team I love without question. It seems the organization works against itself for the most part, and has for the better part of my adult life. And yet a moment like today happens where all that frustration and griping and preparing for the worst but hoping for the best pays off in the sheer delirium of joy, though it was soberly tempered with The Fear that is so often mentioned around these parts. Drew Brees is a spirit slayer, and he danced with that legend again today, but in the end, regardless of Lord Goodell decapitating this Saints team in the off-season, the Redskins scored an amazing and unexpected upset. Even me, who had drank deeply of the Kool-Aid in recent days, hyping myself as is usual for an NFL fan into fits of insanity where the impossible seems probable, where the Redskins win the division and host playoff games and destroy reality, even in that fit of nonsense dreaming did I imagine I’d see 40 points on a scoreboard, much less a somewhat all-around dominant victory over a football team, that although decapitated, is considered a Super Bowl contender, and on the road no less. It was glorious.
I awoke around 8, sleeping in for me, and put a half shank of my pig named Pagan that was slaughtered by Blackburn the butcher from Buckingham County into the oven for slow roasting throughout the day, to peel from the bone and put inside in barbecue sauces at dinner. I made up some homemade close slaw, pissed I forgot to get some radishes for it, so fleshed out that missing ingredient with half a head of cauliflower, and put the slaw in the fridge to chill, and left the half shank to roast, and cut on a football game, hoping for something good, but unprepared for what would happen next. So let us do the positives/negatives metasciences thing, shall we?

8TH DEGREE POSITIVE: QB ROBERT GRIFFIN III – It is easy to get worried that nothing ever delivers as a Redskins fan, and the over-exposure to RG3 in the form of 37 commercials certainly bothers an anti-media curmudgeon like myself. And the dude does have an infectious smile and positive attitude like only a brainwashed Christian could have, but man, no way I expected what happened today. I mean, for the sake of sobriety, let’s remind ourselves that the Saints defense was not all that great even before the Goodell suspensions (which were undone late last week by the way). But still, RG3 was “made his first 9 passes” good, including an 88-yard TD pass to start their second drive. He was calm as fuck, and did not go to the run even when it was there. Seriously, there was a time he fumbled a snap in the back field, and picked it up, looked down field, and got tackled for a two-yard loss. Most QBs, that would have been a turnover, but he not only recovered but scanned for the down field strike. There were a number of plays where he performed better than anybody I’ve seen in a Redskins jersey at QB in years. And I know this will sound like grandiose hyperbole, but #10 was the best Redskins QB I’ve seen in 20 years today. That says as much about how shitty this team has been as it does make a compliment in RG3’s general direction. Still though, this was a team that didn’t hit 30 points all last season, and they put up 40 today. Regardless of how bad the Saints defense might or might not be, that’s impressive. He gives this team hope, and he gives me hope, even though I was cringing in expected tragedy at the end of the game. And sure, it might come all undone next week or the week after, but for now, I am more excited than I’ve ever been in a while, all despite our horrible liege Lord Snyder. Perhaps RG3 can be the noble spirit warrior that allows us poor Redskins common folk to better tolerate Lord Snyder’s evil reign until he dies or sells off the team.

7TH DEGREE POSITIVE: S DEJON GOMES – Even more than offensive line, my biggest concern going into this season was a lackluster secondary, at all four positions. Then even amongst the lackluster safeties, one got suspended and another got injured, and we were left with even a second-tier of lackluster, to go up against the great Drew Brees. But the secondary played big. Even more important, second year man DeJon Gomes came up huge, multiple times over, so much so that when he was shook up at one point in the game I thought to myself, “Perfect.” But after this one solidly consistent performance, I would say I prefer Gomes to LaRon Landry. Sure, there were no bone-crushing hits, but there were also no lapses in attention or blown coverages or flaunting a bone-crushing hit that was a 12-yard run for a first down. There was just solid football playing. I mean seriously, we are talking about Drew Brees and the Saints offense, and a secondary full of guys nobody’s heard of and DeAngelo Hall, and sure they gave up 32 points, but one was a TD off a blocked punt, and the Saints averaged more than that last year. If this piecemeal secondary can have a guy like Gomes step the fuck up, and them even play good enough to hold the strong offenses of the NFL to below their inflated averages.

6TH DEGREE POSITIVE: CB CEDRIC GRIFFIN – I was looking at the roster the other day, and there was like four dudes I didn’t know shit about. Griffin was one of these guys. He had a huge fumble causation in the first half though that turned around a possible gap-closing score by the Saints and gave the Skins the ball on a fumble out the end zone touchback. He also had a couple of big pass defenses as well. Basically, as I was pretty shook about the possibility of a DeAngelo Hall/Josh Wilson CB tandem, he calmed me down, and made me think, “Wow, there’s some players here, who can perhaps play some football.” Have I become a Dan Snyder, only knowing the famous names, not respecting the unknown unheralded any more? I guess we all take on the characteristics of our Lords over time.

5TH DEGREE POSITIVE: WR PIERRE GARCON – I did not like this signing, even if Garcon is my kind of a guy – played college ball at Mount Union, a Division III powerhouse. But he was still a free agent signing, perhaps at an inflated Dan Snyder rate, and I was doing the Rodney Dangerfield tugging at my collar thing about it all summer. And yet, there he was, snagging an 88-yard TD reception that was the most greatest play I remember seeing since the infamous 4th quarter Brunell to Santana Moss TD passes against the Cowboys 37 years ago. Garcon seemed to get hurted, and he disappeared from the game, and the second-year kid Aldrick Robinson made some big plays as well. But Griffin III to Garcon from preseason through today seemed to have some jazz to it, and both of these are dudes you can feel good about liking and pulling for. Fuck man, I almost feel uncomfortable glowing like this about a Redskins team, that’s how bad it’s been.

4TH DEGREE POSITIVE: RB ALFRED MORRIS – The unknown dude surpassed last year’s unknown dudes and Tim Hightower to be the opening day starter, in the same jersey number (46) as last year’s former starter in Ryan Torain. Morris was awesome. I mean he didn’t break through holes at any breakneck pace and tear off 27-yard gains. But he was a bruiser, and he churned until the defense drove him into the turf. Second effort by Morris gave the Skins at least one huge first down and a big TD as well. The kid showed the heart of a Spirit Warrior today, and it only helps feed that energy that he played on an unknown college team in Florida International or Florida Atlantic or something like that, who went 1-11 last year. It is one game, and I am no fool, I will not erect statues in his honor. But the different chemical ingredients needed to achieve Spirit Warrior status are there, so we shall see if they percolate together correctly. (Also, shut the fuck up about “Mike Shanahan drafted Terrell Davis in the 6th round one year” already. In fact, the Kenny Albert, Moose Johnston, Goose Siragusa commentating team is painful to endure.)

4TH DEGREE POSITIVE ADDENDUM: LS NICK SUNDBERG – So the Redskins blown punt where the Saints scored a TD, apparently long snapper Nick Sundberg broke his arm on the play. This is also why in the 2nd half there was that bad snap that caused Sav Rocca to flashback to his Aussie Football days and do the running side dropkick thing, because Sundberg insisted on finishing the game, and long snapped on two more punts and four kicking attempts WITH A BROKEN FUCKING ARM. That is fucking boss right there.

3RD DEGREE POSITIVE: TE LOGAN PAULSEN – Paulsen only had one big play, but it was the biggest perhaps, as it extended the running down of time in the 4th quarter. But more than that, Paulsen is the longhaired, bearded, weirdo freak dude who had been playing behind Chris Cooley and Fred Davis at TE the past two years. I love Paulsen, and have, and when a guy like Cooley gets waived, the fans get upset. But a good football team should have a new Cooley ready to go every two to three years. This is not to say that Logan Paulsen is Chris Cooley, because Cooley is a one-of-a-kind guy, but Logan Paulsen is a slow, goofy, but big and tough and try harder mentality makes him the type of dude who should fill a roster out from positions 31 to 53. Paulsen will keep us entertained, and if Fred Davis disappears like he did today throughout the season, we’re gonna need it.

2ND DEGREE POSITIVE: LB BRIAN ORAKPO – Man, I love Orakpo, but there always seems to be an “almost” quality to him, where he almost got at the QB or almost intercepted a ball (like today) or almost did this or that. I was contemplating putting him in the even degree position during the game, but on that next-to-last goal line drive by the Saints, he got his hands up and knocked away two passes in a row. He’s a great talent, and hopefully will turn a corner and become dominant this year. But goddamn, those Geico commercials are terrible, and the one they were running today looked like a high school video club filmed it, in their high school locker room.

1ST DEGREE POSITIVE: K BILLY CUNDIFF – Cundiff is sketchy and unpredictable, but he was playing in a dome today, so he played as a kicker should in such consistent environments – nailed all his field goals, and consistently put kickoffs through the end zone to keep Darren Sproles from putting a dagger in our hearts. I am afraid that perhaps our kicking dilemmas will not be over with this Billy Cundiff he of Baltimore Ravens epic failure, but for this week at least, our kicking game was okay. And when you are fending off the relentlessness of Drew Brees, all those kicks became important, because they helped squeeze the life out of the Saints.

EVEN DEGREE: KR/WR BRANDON BANKS – Banks is going to break your heart, that is all there is to it. He will still show those flashes of the Little Assassin we Skins fans fell in love with a couple years back, but damn man, fumbling punts or running sideways and backwards for no gain on any return whatsoever, all of that is unacceptable, and it becomes a steady “risk/reward” conversation with regards to Banks. Is the risk he brings every play worth the reward he sometimes brings? Is the risk of carrying a guy on the roster who is questionable as a WR and doesn’t play special teams other than as a returner worth the reward of having his sometimes explosiveness as a returner? I am not sure. All through the preseason I was asking myself this question, and he has done nothing to make me confident he should still be here, nor confident I’d be content with him disappearing tomorrow. So we will have to see what happens with the Little Assassin.

1ST DEGREE NEGATIVE: S MADIEU WILLIAMS – Just as DeJon Gomes seemed to be around when good things were happening, there were a number of times when stupid crap happened, and more often than not, Madieu Williams was back there at those moments. He is part of our influx of new defensive backs that I’m not entirely sure of who they are and what they’re about at this point, but Williams certainly made himself no fans by today’s performance. Plus, his name makes me think he stars in movies where black guys dress up as fat grandmas.

2ND DEGREE NEGATIVE: WR SANTANA MOSS – Moss was surprisingly non-existent today. He did nothing terrible, but I put him here because today was also a changing of philosophy. There is no more, “We are better than this” after a crushing loss. There is only what you do during the game. And today they did it. No one needs to ask, “Are you worse than what you played today?” or “How does this reflect on this team?” It is very obvious how this reflects on this team. Santana Moss is part of a star-studded past in the Redskins locker room that always thought more of themselves than they actually were. And I bring this up because next week the lowly Rams host the Redskins. But these Skins are considered by many lowly themselves. They are no superior force that can take anything for granted. They need to have that mentality, and prove it week after week. The old ways of the Redskins need to be literally removed from this team. I am not sure Santana Moss is part of this new philosophy, as he has been a pretty solid example of that old philosophy. And the fact he is buried on the depth chart will test his ego and see if he can be a positive influence on things from that lowered position on the totem pole, or if he will be right there, mucking shit up in the weeks to come.

3RD DEGREE NEGATIVE: OC KYLE SHANAHAN – There was still some game management issues, especially at the end of the second half when the Redskins needlessly allowed the Saints a chance for an extra possession. But more than that, Kyle Shanahan still looks in over his head at times. He does not command respect on the sidelines. And his boy Rex Grossman was deemed inactive for this game, leaving the Skins with RG3 and fellow rookie Kirk Cousins as their QBs of action. If you are going to go with rookies, why even keep a Rex Grossman on the roster when you could’ve kept somebody else, at offensive line or in the secondary? It’s not like any other team is going to come gobble up Rex Grossman when you cut him; this will be his last stop, that is certain. I am not sold on these Shanahans at all, especially the younger one, and honestly I’m not sure I ever will be, even if they win Super Bowls in D.C. Ultimately, I know I do not believe at all in our evil Lord Snyder, and I doubt seriously the self-important greatness of Mike and Kyle Shanahan, though Mike at least has the resume I can allow him quiet tolerance when things go well. But RG3 has won my allegiance and my hopes as a common folk of Redskins worship by birth, and I am hopeful he can at least allow me to tolerate these devils and demented snakes, and make Sundays fun again. I am already excited about next week. Excited as fuck, in fact.
 
2012 Positives/Negatives totals, in ascending order of accumulated awesomeness: QB Robert Griffin III (8), S DeJon Gomes (7), CB Cedric Griffin (6), WR Pierre Garcon (5), RB Alfred Morris (4), LS Nick Sundberg (4), TE Logan Paulsen (3), LB Brian Orakpo (2), K Billy Cundiff (1), KR/PR/WR Brandon Banks (even), S Madieu Williams (-1), WR Santana Moss (-2), OC Kyle Shanahan (-3).