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Monday, March 2, 2009

The Denver Post Alone Can Not Handle This

News is breaking fast, so fast it's hard to stay caught up. New Top Chef Scott Pioli cashes in on an old secret favor from Coach Belicheat, netting a young QB at far below market value. Even Jay Mariotti thinks this is fishy, and that guy just learned about text messaging.

Brandon Marshall got arrested, but then he got unarrested. So that never happened.

The biggest news, of course, is the giant hubbub concerning Jay Cutler. Was he dangled? Is Coach Doogie in over his head and torching the credibility of a once-proud franchise? Would all this have been avoided by the hiring of a real general manager instead of Colonel Xanders? Most important, what will be the impact on the fragile psyche of our beloved quarterback?

With all of this speculation flying about, it's almost as if the city of Denver needs two daily newspapers to sort through the scuttlebutt...

All of this crap is still in the he said, she said phase, and we here at the House don't comment on idle rumors. We start them, we don't comment on them. I'll just speak in some hypotheticals here, for the purpose of driving the collective conversation squarely in the ditch (also, our bosses have instituted a mandatory three-posts a week rule here to keep one's job).

If Broncos brass did in fact try to deal Cutler away either Matt Cassel or a high pick in April's draft, I think that's a shitty trade. As a Broncos fan I would be livid over such a deal, and I can understand why Jay Cutler would be livid as well. What I can't understand is why Jay Cutler would exhibit that lividity, if lividity is even in fact a word, around anyone whose career is listed as journalismist.

This ain't the first time Young No. 6 has hollered about his discontent with management. Jay thought that the firing of Mike Shanahan was bullshit. He was similarly upset when QB coach left for USC after Coach Doogie took Shanny's seat. Again, I've no issue with his disappointment over losing his professional mentors--my beef is that Cutler bitches in the press before considering what the ramifications of that bitching may be.

You, sir, are a professional football player of untold wealth. In two years or less you'll sign yet another multimillion-dollar contract, and after that no one related to you will ever need to work again. People wear your work uniform as casual attire. In many ways, you have the greatest job in the world.

There are, of course, pitfalls, one of them being that if you complain about that job it's front-page news and fat bloggers like me psychoanalyze you. I can see how that would suck. I like complaining about my job, and saying that my bosses are tools, and threatening to take my bad-ass skills elsewhere if they don't show me the respect I demand. Luckily, no one listens to me and I just mumble away.

You, Jay Cutler, have an audience. People care what you say, for their football fortunes are in large measure tied to your success or failure. Get a fucking grip, dude. Coaches get fired, especially when their teams tank in December and they blow certain playoff appearances. Heads fucking roll. And while we're talking about blame for historic collapses, Mr. Cutler, where exactly were you from December 14 through December 28, two thousand eight? During that period, a team that you took snaps for, a team you've assumed the responsibility for leading, absolutely and completely choked. If you're feeling a little underappreciated, a little disrespected, well, you might have wanted to win one of those games.

On top of that, Cutler, while we're discussing reasons why the unthinkable (trading the face of the franchise) suddenly became utterly thinkable over the weekend, you're kind of a drama queen. There's always something with you, beyond just throwing a fit of hysteria in the press when your cheese gets moved. You've got diabetes. You look incredibly high, and you're one of the only world-class athletes with six chins. You cause a stink by comparing your arm to Elway's. You do the same when you criticize the extracurricular criminal justice adventures of Marshall, your top receiver. Then there's the bizarre spectacle of Phil Rivers berating and mocking you on national TV.

Now I don't think you were in the wrong on any of these--you do possess a gun of Elwayish strength, Marshall is a certified and felonious bonehead, and Phil Rivers can eat a bucket of cock. Does it all have to be so sloppy, though, Cutler? Is it too much to ask that you simply give boring answers to reporters, act like you enjoy your position a little bit and otherwise shut yer hole?

I'm not saying any of this merits trading away an excellent and still-improving your QB. I love Jay Cutler, in fact I'm rather gay for him. My biggest issue with the firing of Shanahan was that I was worried it would retard Cutler's development, and my biggest relief at the addition of McDaniels is the possibility of what he could achieve via Cutler. I dream about Jay Cutler, I write songs about him, and in fact I once broke out some oil paints and a bucket of Photoshop and created this:

So let's all act like adults here. Cutler, swap out for a fresh Tampax and be a man. Coach Doogie, Colonel Xanders, think just a bit before letting weird bullshit like this hit the fan. Bronco fans, chill out. While you were hyperventilating over the impending worthlessness of your No. 6 jersey your defense just got a whole lot better over the weekend. More on that to come--I still have two more posts due this week or I have to go work at Predominantly Orange.

Update: I completely forgot to include this, but Cecil reminded me in his comment on the Marshall story. Peter King reports that Cutler demanded a trade following Jeremy Bates' matriculation to the USC job. If this is true, and call that fat fuck what you will but his reporting is generally accurate, then any boo-hooing over Cutler's feelings is crap. If he asked for a trade, and the team sought a trade, then he can't be upset. End of story.
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Monday, January 12, 2009

Meet The New Boss

I fell back into one of my old habits this morning. No, I didn't trade a handjob for crack or bet the mortgage on a bum fight. I went down to the newstand and purchased a dead-tree version of the Denver Post. I had two pressing needs at the time--I had to take a crap and I had to absorb the conventional wisdom on Coach Doogie. Instead of lugging the laptop to the john, I dropped four bits on the Post and then dropped the deuce.

While I "log on," as the kids say, to both Denver dailies' websites quite often for the news about my home state and my football team, it's actually rare that I buy them in print anymore. In the week or so since I'd picked up a Post, it has undergone a pretty radical transformation. The paper is tiny, made up of only three sections. The former A and B news sections are consolidated along with the Business slice. Sports is still pretty beefy and a standalone section, while all of the various features make up the third insert of the newspaper.

Why does this matter on the day we all await an official announcement of the Broncos' next head coach? Because the way we follow our teams is changing, people. You know this already, of course. It's a scientific fact that reading the House of Georges is the most cutting-edge form of media consumption available to human life, and it will even get you laid. Well, that and veterinary sedatives.

Those who gripe about Coach Doogie's age and relative inexperience are missing one important fact. We sports fans will view McDaniels through a much different prism than we did Shanny, simply because of the times. When Shanahan was hired, we read about it in the paper and watched it on the evening news. We didn't rush to our blogs and crank out posts. Even if he's inept at every facet of NFL coaching, Josh McDaniels is aware of modern communication. Hopefully he'll handle the pressure put on him by it (and, oh by the way, not be inept).

At the very least, the new boss should pass over one of Shanahan's most annoying quirks--his utter disdain for fantasy football. I know it doesn't matter to you, Coach, and I'm even on board with platooning RBs. But you have to acknowledge that approximately 106 per cent of your fan base plays fantasy, at least act like you care.


And hey, sports fans, if you want even more insight on the pitched battle between new media and old, check this out. Sure, it's crafted by the Libertarians, a selfish and pasty race. But it manages to both bag on Jason Whitlock and exalt Nate Silver, so there's that.
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Monday, March 16, 2009

Small Time Thinking, Big Time Problems

In the midst of the HoG's enormous birthday celebration (which consists of three dudes in three basements in three different area codes sipping from three jugs of Old Crow) I thought I'd try to place this whole Cutlertastrophe in context. Sure, we Bronco fans are faced with losing a Pro Bowl quarterback, albeit a whiny ballerina of the breed. We're faced with the probability that we just hired a coach with the common sense of a toothpick. And we've always known that our owner is a few sheets short of a ream, and Canadian to boot.

What we're looking at as well, folks, is a decrease in overall status. What was once seen as one of the finest homes on the NFL block, a model franchise, is now in danger of foreclosure. The weeds are starting to sprout in the yard, the shutters are beginning to droop, and there's a Cavalier in the driveway with tags that expired in 2005.

Now look--I personally don't care about how much prestige my team carries around the league. I care about winning games, and part of me loves the idea of slipping under the radar for a while before vaulting back to glory. But there are real cracks on the foundation of this team, people, cracks that go far beyond the foibles of Whiny Jay and Coach Littledick.

We're rapidly falling from Big Time to Small Time in the Mile High City. What's worse, our former laughingstock neighbors out in KC are travelling in the opposite direction. I'll be needing some aspirin, to be washed down with this rotgut hooch. Happy Birthday to us!

First, let's break down what constitutes a Big Time NFL Franchise. Both New York teams certainly are, as well as the Patriots and Cowboys. But mere market size does not dictate Big Time status. Pittsburgh and Indianapolis have transcended their crappy Rust Belt dwellings through professional operations and sustained success. Even losing teams can stay Big Time. Miami went Big Time the minute they hired Bill Parcells to run their show, and the Redskins will be Big Time so long as Dan Snyder, his bottomless checkbook, and his insatiable need to manufacture freak-show headlines are there.

At the other end of the spectrum are the Small Time clubs. You know who they are. If you lost 16 games last year and your owner was the last person in America to realize Matt Millen should be canned, you're Small Time. If you took a Super Bowl champion and ran it into the ground, San Francisco-Oakland-St. Louis, you're Small Time. If you play pro football in the state of Ohio, you're Small Time. As Jeff Foxworthy would say were he writing this post, if your stadium was a shelter for Hurricane Katrina refugees, you might be a Small Time. Small Time teams might occasionally win a few games, Jacksonville, but they're forever battling the stink of minor-league halfassery wafting up from the basement. They pay more for free agents, they wait in line for top-flight coaches, they get extensions from the league office to avoid home-game blackouts.

We all watched the Kansas City Chiefs wallow in this pit for many years, a time span roughly coinciding with the firing of Marty Schottenheimer and the hiring of Top Chef Hosea Pioli. We watched mediocrity become institutionalized, bad players become great in the eyes of myopic fans, and poor decisions get rationalized. Get a load of your garden-variety Chief Fan these days, and they're strutting around like the cock of the walk. Competent leadership and hope for the future will do that, and having the remainder of the division run by fucking retards doesn't hurt.

Which brings me to my Denver Broncos. A decision was made last January to whack Mike Shanahan, and that decision was pretty easy to justify. We've gone into these topics ad nauseum around here, no need to drag it up again. But while you can, on paper, defend the Shanahan firing as necessary to advance the team forward, you must understand that making that move results in a threat to Big Time status.

I am of the opinion that Pat Bowlen cares about such a superficial threat. I think he cares about it very much. Pat Bowlen has leveraged his team's Big Time image into hundreds of millions of dollars in personal gain. He's converted it into a new stadium. He's secured a spot on the NFL committee responsible for its lifeblood--the network TV contract--and almost singlehandedly created the NFL Network. Pat Bowlen likes being Big Time.

So here, torn between the Big Time cachet of Mike Shanahan and the decidely pedestrian route that comes with fighting ten other teams for head coaching candidates, Bowlen chose the riskier strategy, the one that seemingly threatened the Broncos' Big Time label. But the more you look at it, the more it is eveident that Bowlen's move was neither radical nor bold. It was incredibly conservative, actually, because Bowlen merely went back to a successful decision he made 14 years ago and copied it.

Just as Shanahan was hired as a young offensive Mastermind, Josh McDaniels had developed a bio filled with genius superlatives. All of Bowlen's rhetoric surrounding the Coach Doogie signing reflected the 1995 move to bring Shanahan in. Bowlen felt that by importing a product of another Big Time franchise, he could hold on to the tag forever. In this way, Bowlen showed the same weakness that lost Shanahan his job--he ignored the many signs of danger and distress and insisted he was one piece away from returning to the Super Bowl. McDaniels became Bowlen's Simeon Rice.

We're still waiting to watch Doogie's first game. We don't know who'll take the first snap, we don't know what play he'll script, and we don't know if the kid can handle an NFL season. Witnessing his first offseason in charge, he seems like he could use some seasoning. He does not appear ready for the Big Time. Winning, of course, can cure all of this. With or without Jay Cutler, a successful season under Josh McDaniels could restore Bowlen's Big Time ambitions and quiet the deep discontent in Bronco Nation.

If you care what I think, I don't see it happening. I do not see Coach Doogie morphing from March Moron into September Savant. I've no reason to believe that he can manage a defensive resurgence or patch together a respectable kicking game. There's zero in his background that tells me he'll build a ground attack that can win on days when his QB--whomever that may be--isn't firing with accuracy.

I could be wrong, in fact I usually am (except on Puerto Rico in the WBC). The combination of Doog and Colonel Xanders could fucking nail this draft. They could acquire the young talent necessary to replace all the ancient free agents they just signed. They could get lucky with their RB potpourri, they could seamlessly introduce an effective 3-4 defensive scheme, and their schedule could turn out to be less difficult than first thought.

They could also mend fences with Jay Cutler, his loony dad, his hack agent, and his debilitating battles with alcohol and insulin. Cutler could equal or surpass his '08 numbers and all could be well in Big Time Bowlenland. I don't buy it, but perhaps that's because my supply of blind optimism has dipped to Small Time levels.
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Tuesday, January 13, 2009

Tradition Tuesday: Shortest Honeymoon Ever

If you need to research the origins of The Tradition, Tradition Tuesday, or the House of Georges, make like old man Bush, go back to your Google and figure all that out. We're hip deep in breaking news here, no time for pageantry.

When Coach Doogie was hired and thrust upon the football world yesterday, we all looked upon the move with some degree of skepticism. After all, the guy is an infant. Many who view the world through orange-tinted spectacles allowed themselves a little of that darned hope that's been in fashion lately. And the rest of you haters adopted a wait-and-see-please-God-make-this-kid-suck posture. The common theme with both viewpoints is that we'd allow more than one day before we passed judgement on the new regime.

I'm here to tell you, HoG Nation, that one day is all we need. This reconstruction of the Broncos organization is doomed to failure. Sure, the Chiefs nabbed the top free-agent general manager in Scott Pioli, the kind of surehanded front-office type that Pat Bowlen claimed to demand when he Cannahanned the Mastermind. But I never thought Denver would land Pioli--he's surely drawing a fat salary, and most of the available non-player Bowlen bucks are still going to the former coach. I did foolishly think that my team of choice would hire somebody to assess and modify this damaged roster, and not just hand the job to whatever poor schmuck was left holding the last hot potato.

But here, friends and enemies alike, is that schmuck. And so the Josh McDaniels Era is effectively over before it started.

The GM position in the NFL is unique among the major sports. In some ways it's only now being elevated to a premier position that widely recognized among fans. I doubt that even the most hard-core followers of NFL franchises could have named their GM ten or even five years ago. But because this is a year-round game and every fan plays GM in his fantasy league, we identify with the job much more than the old days when we simply flipped on the tube Sunday and watched our teams.

There's a bigger separation between the front offices and fields of play in Major League Baseball and even the NHL, simply because those sports have minor-league systems and the draft is not always immediately fruitful with talent. Baseball GMs once toiled in obscurity as well, but the rise of fantasy and Michael Lewis' Moneyball--which detailed Oakland's wunderkind GM Billy Beane--has made these employees much more visible.

Pro basketball relies on the draft for immediate help much like the NFL does, but the NBA has a gimmick that is still exceedingly rare in the NFL--the midseason trade. If you build a shitty team through free agency and the draft, ahem, Denver Nuggets, you can simply work a swap and try again.

Building a team in the NFL is unique, because you get one shot a year. Between now and July, every GM must look at what he has, see what's out there, and craft a roster. He hands his coach a little less than a hundred men, and then that coach starts weeding through those men. I don't even know what these GMs do once the season starts, other than scout malls for cell phone salesman that can play tailback in a pinch.

Which brings me back to Pat Bowlen. I was led to believe that Bowlen fired one of the best coaches the game has ever seen because his moves as de facto GM were crippling the Broncos. We as fans accepted the fact that we'd be stuck with a coach inferior to Shanahan in the short-term, but that the payoff would be an immediate front-office upgrade. We'd finally have someone signing free agents, drafting kids and manipulating the salary cap that was free of the old status quo.

Yet what we got was the embodiment of the old status quo. I don't know what you call that, but I'll bet it rhymes with bullspit. How exactly is Jim Goodman going to independently assess and evaluate the makeup of this roster when he had a hand in creating it? Somehwere in the Broncos' draft war room was the biggest advocate for George Foster, or for Jarvis Moss. How do I know that guy wasn't Jim Goodman? And how exactly is Jim Goodman going to cut Jarvis Moss loose, if that's the best thing for the Broncos to do, if Jarvis Moss is his pet project?

If you brought in an outsider, any outsider, you could at least get a fresh set of eyes on some of these vital decisions. By keeping the same dudes in place you don't address the problem, the problem that was so severe that it forced Pat Bowlen to make a move that for many was unthinkable.

So I wouldn't expect too many big changes, Bronco fans. This team may switch to a 3-4 or go after a big name in free agency like Albert Haynesworth or Julius Peppers. But it will fundamentally be the same as the club that choked harder than any NFL team ever has. By leaving the status quo in place as far as player personnel, it's a lock.

But hey, at least the Chiefs hired a successor to Carl Peterson. That's big news, right? Not really--Pioli blows. Belichick ran everything out there, except the cheating. That was all Pioli. So I see KC vastly improving in the areas of black ops and covert counterintelligence yet remaining awful everywhere else. Cheers to that.
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Saturday, April 25, 2009

Pre-Draft Thoughts

As we all wait for the most exciting selection meeting EVER, I have a few ideas rattling around my noodle. Lucky you, you get to read them, after this annoying little Interfeed speed bump...

WHY THE NFL DRAFT SUCKS

I know that there are always plenty of trades, and that makes things juicy for geeks like us and confusing for people like my dad. But rarely does anyone move at the very top of the show anymore, and that's a damned shame. The reason is that you have to pay top-ten picks an obscene and undetermined amount of money. Smart teams (the ones that actually win games and draft late in the first round) hate to shell out big bucks to unproven talent. Dumb teams (the ones that hold a seemingly permanent seat in the first dozen selections) would be better off with an array of good picks as opposed to one premium gamble--a gamble that often backfires.

The solution, friends, is a rookie salary cap. The NBA has one, and it works great. Every team, and every kid hoping to get drafted, knows exactly what each spot is worth. Clubs can build their budgets around that number, and if necessary trade up or trade down with exact dollar figures in mind. No one holds out, no one has to calculate the difference between a quarterback drafted at No. 1 versus, say, a linebacker taken there.

Plus, fuck rookies. Why should they have any leverage at all? There's nothing wrong with taking a kid who has a unique skill and making him a millionaire, but why should Kellen Winslow be the highest-paid tight end in the history of the league before playing a game? Again, going back to the NBA: Rookies there make plenty of coin, but the huge green comes with the second contract. Professional athletes actually earning their salaries by playing professional sports? Brilliant!

If that were in place this year, the Lions could trade down for multiple picks with ease. And teams that are legitimately one player away could move up--while paying a price--to roll the dice. But with cost certainty and no chance of a holdout, the wheeling and dealing could commence.

WHY TAKING A QUARTERBACK WITH THE NO. 1 PICK IS DUMB

For some reason, I was listening to the sports talk yesterday. And for some reason, Maurice Jones-Drew was sports talking. Turns out MJD is a pretty serious draftnik, and he said that if he were a GM, he'd never select a QB first overall, or even in the first round. The pint-sized dynamo, himself a steal in Round 2 in 2006, would only take a behemoth from the O-Line or D-Line.

His reasoning was twofold. First off, the game is won and lost in the trenches, everyone's heard that. Secondly, though, a big ugly who's not as good as advertised on draft day can still contribute to a team, while QBs who fail to match their hype are simply busts. Bad tackles can become passable guards, bad defensive ends can find a spot in a rotation (cough, Jarvis Moss). But a bad signal-caller can only hold a clipboard or get cut.

Look no further than Robert Gallery. He was a can't miss left tackle coming out of Iowa in 2004. The Raiders took him second overall and, well, he missed. A year later the other Bay Area team committed a similar whiff, as the Niners snagged Alex Smith. Now Alex Smith and Robert gallery are both lousy, and in hindsight neither should have been allowed anywhere near the top of the first round.

Difference is, Alex Smith will most likely spend the 2009 season and beyond doing something other than playing football. Robert Gallery, meanwhile, will start on an NFL offensive line for the sixth straight season. He's been moved to right guard, where he's extremely overpaid and no threat to make a Pro Bowl. But he can still play somewhere. After all, every team needs a warm body to block for extra points, and Alex Smith can't exactly fill that role.

Well played, Maurice.

NO ONE IN THE WORLD HAS MORE PRESSURE UPON HIM TODAY THAN:

Uh, that would be Josh McDaniels. Coach Doogie has, in four short months, replaced a Hall of Fame coach, given pinks slips to most of a defense, run a star QB out of town and wrested nearly all the authority in the franchise from an owner who vowed to make his next coach stick to X's and O's, not dabble in personnel.

Most rookie coaches have a bit of a honeymoon. If things don't go so well out of the gate, they can always lean on the excuse that they had to impose their system on the last guy's players. Well, almost every fingerprint Mike Shanahan left on this club has been washed clean. This is Doogie's baby, and with ten picks in the next two days, he'll either knock this draft out of the park or crash like the Hindenburg. There will be no middle ground.

A FINAL WORD ON TONY GONZALEZ

I'm sort of thinking that Kansas City wins more games than do the Falcons in '09.
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Sunday, January 11, 2009

Nickname Needed

What's funny about this hire is that no one knows a God damned thing about Josh McDaniels. Sure, we're hip to his offensive style and play-calling and can project upon him our own visions of the kind of leader he'll be.

But the fact is, none of us have heard him speak. We don't know if he has an accent, or a hot wife, or if he watches Top Chef, or if he's addicted to cigarettes and tanning beds. My wife thinks he's cute, which totally means he can coach the shit out of some football.

One thing that bothers me is that Josh McDaniels is a cumbersome name and needs to be shortened, abbreviated or modified. There are tools out there that will call him J-Mac, but that moniker is already reserved for that special needs kid who drains threes.

I say we call him Doogie. Or, if you want to be formal, Coach Doogie McSparkyshorts.

Don't like it? Leave suggestions in the comments, you jackals.
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Friday, May 8, 2009

Ifs, Whens, and Other Things We Love That Just Might Kill Us: New Regimes Face-Off

When your football team doesn't make the playoffs, you, as a fan, turn to a different mental channel and engage in the gloriousness of the NFL post-season. Once the Super Bowl is over, you can more thoroughly investigate what your club might or might not be doing in an effort to be in the big dance the next time around. Before you know it, the draft is upon us all, and we're talking picks, OTAs, free agency, and ultimately, training camp. At some point in the muck of all this, you have to stop and process, especially considering the wholesale changes occurred this off-season for the franchises known as the Denver Broncos and the Kansas City Chiefs.

Old No. 7 and I have been known to grumble about the gridrion a time or two, and we determined it was high time we did so again. Follow us past the link for our reflections, and don't forget your flashlight and your sleeping bag, as it'll surely be past your bedtime before you're finished reading.



Bankmeister: What I want to do involves talking a lot of pigskin that we've, in a sense, already covered, just not in conversation form. When the 2008 football season was wrapping up, I speculated that this might be the first time in NFL history (Editor's Note: I never actually researched the topic; it was just a hunch.) that we'd see four out of four coaching changes in the same division in the same season. Unfortunately, that asshole A.J. Smith ruined the whole thing by keeping the Norvacious D (image) on the Whale's Vagina payroll. So I was off by one firing there, but certainly more blind-sided by the wholesale house-cleaning that yanked the rug out from underneath the brass of both your Broncos and my Chiefs. Though there were fundamental differences and similarities between the changes of both clubs, I think it's safe to say that they started with the firing of Mike Shanahan, and the resignation of Carl Peterson, respectively.

Now that you've had some time to digest the termination of your coach, arguably one of the brightest in our football lives, take us back through, if you would, what you were thinking as the historic three-game lead/three-games left approached. That is, the division was y'all's to win, but you had to get out there and play to win the game, and it didn't happen. Speaking from hindsight, even if you didn't recognize it at the time, did you have your own theory or desire for what would/should happen to get BroncoCountry steered back in the direction of sustained excellence in the event that those wins didn't happen? If so, what was it? And, assuming that your thought process didn't involve the Shana-canning, what were your thoughts when that happened? Have your thoughts changed with time?

Old No. 7: First off, shouldn’t it be Norvacious T?



What I was thinking, when my team had a three game lead with three to play, was that I hope San Diego loses one of their games. Sure, I assumed that the Broncos would take one, just one measly little game on their December schedule. But going in to the season it was evident that the slate was backloaded and that winning in the season’s final month would be difficult regardless.

That’s why game you guys blew, at home against the Chargers when you led by two touchdowns with two minutes to play, was so devastating. At the time, and I’m pretty sure I said this to you that afternoon, I felt that the division was slipping away.

Even though the season concluded with that massive and humiliating collapse, I still thought that a lot of good came out of it. I felt that had the Broncos not gagged down the stretch it might have actually been Shanahan’s finest coaching performance of his career. His rookie class was remarkable in its effectiveness, and Clady and Royal are simply two of the best players he ever drafted. Cutler kept developing, and the chance to mold Cutler was the sole reason Shanahan hadn’t already retired.

Most of all, Shanahan had committed to actually rebuilding the team, something he had always resisted. He’d taken an old and ineffective offensive line and rebuilt it on the fly -- that line was one of the NFL’s finest at pass-blocking last year and I think the parts are there to create a great running scheme as well. He finally cut ties with the remaining Super Bowl players to create a fresh tradition. Of course the defense was ineffective and scheduled for another pointless coaching makeover, but the parts were in place for a big push in the future.

For those reasons, I was stunned when they let him go. I thought that if there were any point in his Broncos career that he needed another year or two to see things through this was it. Fire him three years ago, fine. Three years from now, whatever. But he’s still a great coach, he’ll win with another franchise in the future, and my sense that my team has hired an absolute novice grows every single day. I’m pretty sure we employ the league’s most clueless coach right here in Colorado.

B: Norvacious T. I stand corrected.

That's a very logical stance, and from my perspective, I couldn't agree more. I'll never forget when Cutler was drafted, and the three of us, back then, did all of our online bantering on the FanBall fantasy-baseball message board. And for the record, "Screw you, FanBall. Not because your site was complete, inept junk, but because there are some golden Denver nuggets forever lost inside your Cyber Webs."

There was a message Cecil put up, though, on day one of the 2006 NFL Draft. It had the subject heading "Screamin' Jay Cutler." I'm certainly no expert now, but even three years ago, I wasn't paying enough attention to the draft to follow what other teams were doing, the final pick on 2005's day one, notwithstanding.



But I remember seeing that message, and having this "oh, fuck" feeling as I clicked on it. The feeling was something along the lines of "That motherfucker traded up to take this guy out of Vanderbilt, which means he fucking knows and feels something, which means very bad things could be in store for the next 12-15 years."

And to your point, I really thought, as did many, I believe, that Cutler was going to have a break-through year, which he did. Add the great offensive-line improvement and the receiving corp, and the RBBWAB platoon, and things were really looking up for your club, end-of-season collapse or not.

I don't want to get too far ahead, though. In fact, I want to back up. Sure. I could look this up, and probably get a few details right, but I'd rather hear it from a viable source as yourself: Take us through, if you will, the sequence of Denver brass decisions in the last 24 months. I mean, your head coach -- who everyone knows, for all intents and purposes, ran the entire show -- fired the team's general manager two off-seasons ago. Said coach then arguably had one of the best drafts in his tenure, makes monumental strides on the player-development fronts, and misses out on the playoffs by (ultimately) one lousy game (Note: Add two heaping teaspoons of Hoch-Kharm-ula. Mix well.) and gets the ax from the team's owner, because the coach had fired the GM, and not yet replaced him. And then, they give Brian Xanders the GM job, but he was already employed by the team? I'm obviously confused. For some clarity, I tried to bring NBA Commissioner David Stern in, but he said that the inner-workings of the organization were too dark and seedy for him to sift through. Please help polish this timeline.

7: I can't see how that timeline means much to what's going on right now, because, as you said, Shanahan made the final decisions. But I'll play along.



Ted Sundquist was the "general manager" from 2002 through March of last year. He was fired by Shanny because interns kept disappearing, or he stole office supplies, who knows? His "job" consisted of compiling TPS reports that no one looked at. I'm sure he had an office, and I'm sure his salary was about one-fifth of what your average NFL GM makes, and his employment or lack thereof had no bearing on the franchise.

After Sundquist got canned, the Goodman Boys became the titular head of the player personnel department, I think. It might have been Shanahan's Yorkshire terrier, or a cardboard cutout of Ryan Seacrest. Shanny ran the draft, he signed and cut free agents, and he built his roster just like he always did. Then he got the axe, the Goodman Boys were actually in charge for a few weeks, and then Colonel Xanders was promoted from some scouting post to GM.

It's hard to say whether Xanders is calling any shots, or if he's GM In Title Only just like his predecessors. For a guy who just fired a coach because that coach had too much authority and not enough accountability, Pat Bowlen has sure vested Coach Doogie with an awful lot of the former. We'll see how much of the latter sticks, or if Doogie follows Shanahan's example and blames all bad draft picks/free agent signings on the puppet GM. Sorry Colonel!

I"m sure you heard about this, but after the draft Doog bragged about how his board only had 100 names on it, and how the Broncos had worked out every one of the ten players they selected (typically a board will be 500 guys deep and you're lucky to have had personal contact with a third of your draftees). Quite a few writers went after our rookie coach following this admission, among them Terry Frei and Rick Reilly. They said it was evidence of his hubris, naivete or both. I think that the guy is inept at handling personnel in the offseason, based on what he's displayed since he took the job. Hopefully he's marginally proficient at coaching football.

It's inexcusably insane, in my opinion, to be in this position. If you're Pat Bowlen and you're going to hire a complete greenhorn to coach your team, do not give him the keys to the liquor cabinet. Go get an actual general manager to run the show, and explain to the kid he's only the coach. Otherwise, firing Shanahan makes zero sense.

B: Honestly, I don't see how you can say that, because to me it means everything. In the first five minutes of this conversation, you've already gone on record twice and said you basically don't have any faith in Coach McDaniels. You're also questioning Pat Bowlen's logic in canning Shanny, and then setting up Doog to essentially walk the same line. So the point in the timeline is an exercise in patterns, or the potential to learn from previous mistakes, and avoid them in the future.

Either way, I'm glad that you searched that about Coach Neil Patrick Harris, and his draft board boastings, because no -- I hadn't heard that. And frankly, I find it astonishing. Is this the perfect example of the got-something-to-prove aspect to your personality? One would think, that after the way the Cutler trade began, developed, and ultimatly went down, that Coach D would be rollin' extra downlow, not being an unhealthy extrovert. I mean, I suppose that you act that way if it really got under your skin that people suspected that you were ill-equipped for the gig based on the episode, and so the draft is your next, biggest means for dissing your doubters. But that's enough about that. Let's move forward.

Shanny's gone. Take us through, kind sir, the basic elements of the trade. Include any and all suppositions, opinions, theories, rumors, and facts that traipsed across your desktop during the process. Picture, if you will, a non-Broncos fan reading this, as if they only knew that the trade with Chicago had happened. Cutler, along with the rest of the club, I imagine, presumed that Shanny would be back, but he gets canned. Does want a trade right away? Then he's told the coordinators will still be around, but when they're dismissed, he really wants one. And I imagine that the Pink Polo factor was, as it were, the icing on the cake? Again. Kindly clear the cobwebs.

7: The only pattern that's been displayed from Bowlen is the fact that he wants to be a hands-off owner. I think that's admirable, actually -- most guys rich and egotistical enough to buy sports franchises lack the self-awareness and self-control to hand the wheel to someone else without meddling. With very few exceptions, pro football owners know little or nothing about pro football. Bowlen at least acknowledges that while he hands over blank checks and fades into the background.

The problem I have is that someone needs to run the store. Shanahan clearly did that -- the issue with his firing, I'm led to believe, is that he didn't do it well enough. It would seem that in the wake of his departure the first thing you'd do is establish some front-office leadership. You guys hired Scott Pioli first and foremost, and then went and got your rookie coach later. That, to me, is the path to take. Todd Haley knows who calls the shots, who makes the draft picks, who hired him. McDaniels knows that there is no layer of hierarchy between him and the big man, and that if Bowlen's happy he has a job.



Now that's both good and bad. As I've said before, Josh McDaniels is mega-accountable for this team. This is not Shanahan's team, this is not Colonel Xanders' team, this is not an GM's team. It's Doogie's. His QB, his 3-4 defensive players, his system. If he wins in a reasonable amount of time with this bunch, he's a fucking genius. If he falls on his face Bowlen will have no choice but to dismiss him. Not undermine him by hiring a real GM -- that should have been done in the first place. He'll need to be let go and a whole new regime brought in.

As for the trade recap, it's an issue of a hypersensitive QB and a clumsy headstrong coach both refusing to give ground. Cutler hated the fact that all of his coaches left, as anyone would. He also hated the fact that Doogie tried to trade him, a trade attempt that was executed with all the foresight and skill of the Bay of Pigs. Again, anyone would hate to be handled in such a way. But as we all saw, Jay Cutler needs to be coddled and swaddled with tender sweetness.

Josh McDaniels, at this stage of his head coaching career, does not possess that ability to soothe a superstar's infantile ego. He was eager to make his stamp on this team and this city, and he mangled a relationship with one of his best players. Thus, the trade turned from terrifying possibility into justifiable reality.

I'm fine with it now. I think Kyle Orton is a passable stand-in at QB, and that the offense will function and score a reasonable number of points. The extra picks eventually resulted in a DE that could start right away, a corner that will play in the nickel and someday start, and a waste of a tight end. If Cutler wins a Super Bowl in Chicago, or if these draft selections suck balls, I'll of course revise my opinion of the trade and of the men who made it. But for now this Bronco fan is happy to move on and play football.

We will need a QB at some point, of course, and I hate the fact that the Broncos are now back into that muddled mass of clubs in search of a signal-caller. We'll be mentioned in every potential trade for a waning and disgruntled star. Our chances of nabbing every free agent QB will be speculated upon. And as long as a Kyle Orton type mans the position, every April will see chatter about drafting the next Jay Cutler.

B: That's what I'm talking about: patterns and procedures, and the arguable manner in which they map out your successes and failures. I think you touched on a lot of really good points there, and we've done enough review and reflection as far as the higher-ups are concerned. And you've brought us right to the next topic I wanted to touch on: the signal caller. If one was to take everything a football team's front offices said to the public, then we'd be led to believe that Chris Simms and Kyle Orton will compete for the starting job in Denver, and Matt Cassel and Tyler Thigpen will do the same in Kansas City. The truth, as I imagine we both recognize, is that Cassel and Orton will almost certainly be handed the job barring remarkable flubs and idiocies over the summer. So I'm interested in attempting to predict how well they will do, which is basically impossible, especially considering that we're going to do it based on the previous year's performances, which -- as we know -- were on different teams in different schemes, and even in different divisions/conferences. The one thing we can do is look at the numbers within their respective divisions in an effort to get an idea of how they might do right here in the good ol' AFC West.

Kyle Orton



Orton threw for 2972 yards, 18 touchdowns, 12 interceptions, and a 79.6 passer rating last year with the 8-8 Bears. His numbers in six division games (4-2 overall) look like this:

10/5 @ Detroit: 24/34 for 334 yards, two scores and no picks in a 34-7 win

10/19 vs. Minnesota: 21/32 for 283 yards, two scores and no picks in a 48-41 win

11/2 vs. Detroit: 8/14 for 108 yards, no scores, no picks in a 27-23 win (the Sex Cannon replaced an injured Neckbeard, and displayed an 8/18 for 58 yards/one TD/one pick afternoon) in a 27-23 win

11/16 @ Green Bay: 13/26 for 133 yards, no TDs, no INTs (Grossman went 4/7 for 26 yards) in a 37-3 loss

11/30 @ Minnesota: 11/29 for 153 yards, two scores, three picks in a 34-14 loss

12/22 vs Green Bay: 14/27 for 142 yards, one score and two picks in a 20-17 win

Matt Cassel



Cassel tossed 3693 yards, 21 scores, 11 picks for and 89.4 rating with the 11-5 Patriots. His contests against division opponents (4-2) went as such:

9/14 @ NYJ: 16/23 for 165 yards, no scores, no picks in a 19-10 win

9/21 vs. MIA: 19/31 for 131 yards, one score, one INT in a 38-13 loss

11/9 @ BUF: 22/32 for 234 yards, no TDs, no turnovers in a 20-10 win

11/13 vs. NYJ: 30/51 for 400 yards, 3 TDs, no INTs in a 31-34 loss

11/23 @ MIA: 30/43 for 415 yards, three scores and a pick in a 48-28 win

12/28 @ BUF: 6/8 for 78 yards, and two goose eggs in a 13-0 win (I think these numbers look the way they do because of conditions at Ralph Wilson that day; lots of running and FG kicking)

I understand that looking at these numbers and attempting to project how, if at all, they'll translate to 2009 in the West could be futile. So I won't ask you any specifics, per se, beyond your opinion of the performances by each QB, how they affected their teams both negatively and positively, and what you see the transition process looking like for both the Neckbeard and the Pink Polo.

7: Like you said, these old numbers have little to do with what will happen in AFC West stadia this season. Different teammates, different playbooks, different everything. I also doubt that the common thread of "division games" means much when discussing these two. Ballplayers look at these things differently than we do -- I doubt very much that they get more "up" for a division game or play any differently at all. This is their job, and the only extra significance placed upon a Raiders game or a Chargers game is put there by losers like us with nothing better to do.

Additionally, neither Cassel nor Orton entered training camp as the starter for their respective teams. Both surely felt fortunate to be playing football in November and December instead of holding down bench planks. So to say that Orton put in more preparation for the Vikings game than he did for, say, one against the Panthers, I think that's stretching it.

I do think we can extrapolate how these two jerks will function in our division, though, because extrapolatin' is what we do. I will extrapolate like a motherfucker. I'm projecting the following stat lines for Mssrs. Orton and Cassel:

Kyle Orton: 278 completions on 500 attempts (59.5 completion percentage), 3500 yards, 21 touchdowns, 15 interceptions, 7.0 yards/attempt, 22 times sacked.

Matt Cassel: 292 for 478 (61.0 per cent), 3250 yards, 23 TDs, 16 picks, 6.8 yards/attempt, 38 sacks.

Both of these guys are moving into better throwing environments -- the secondaries of the AFC West are a bit easier to move it around on, and the weather's better in San Diego and Oakland than it is in Buffalo and Green Bay. Orton's also gaining many more weapons -- Brandon Marshall will be by far the best receiver he's ever utilized. Denver's rebuilt O-line showed brilliance in pass-blocking last year, we'll see how they protect Orton and move the ball on the ground for him during the upcoming campaign.

At the same time, Cassel is losing many of the benefits he enjoyed during his single season starting in New England. In the place of Randy Moss, Wes Welker, Ben Watson, Kevin Faulk and many others, he'll have a big target in Dwayne Bowe and...not much else. I think the KC line will do a decent job of keeping him upright (it's hard not to improve on getting sacked 48 times, as Cassel did last year), but the kid does seem to favor taking a sack over forcing the ball into coverage. He will have big Larry Johnson lining up behind him, which would seem to aid any QB.

Ironically, at the end of the day, Denver won't be at much of a disadvantage in the QB department to their I-70 cousins. After all the ballyhoo over the Cassel trade, after all the hurt feelings over the initial Cutler non-trade, after the supposedly huge dropoff from Cutler to Orton...it could actually be a wash.

Backing up a little, tell me your current feelings about the leadership of the Kansas City Chiefs. Is your Pioli-induced erection as engorged as ever? Does Haley give you the hot flashes? And where do you see Cassel taking you, in 2009 and down the road?

B: Yes, indeed. Different everything for sure. I'm gonna have to disagree with you on your division-games slant, though. Now, I don't suppose that the difference in a rival actually translates to on-field performance, but the week of division games here, the papers and the TVs are always full of player commentary. Every time. Even rookies. I mean, they're always talking about Denver and how they're an opponent to gun for and how this club hasn't won in Colorado since before Kitty Hawk was made famous.



And Raider week is, well, it's actually called Raider Week, and everyone talks about it, and there are extra stories and stuff. I kind of think that'll fade a bit as the Baby Boomers start to get old. And actually, no one ever says shit about San Diego, but that's because that team is 115 percent gay in the mouth, and we're all inbred fools that believe things like talking about something gay could be contagious.

I actually bet that'll change this year, too, though, what with those two close choke clinics Herman's Chiefs put on, and the epic year of Chargers-Broncos that was as well. So I think it does mean something, even in your first year as a starter with a club, especially if you go out and lose to that team in the first meeting. You've got a chance at redemption, and anyone that's ever played any organized sport knows how motivating redemption can be.

Good point on them not being starters in camp, though. I bet they were in fact, simply pumped to be going out there. I found your numbers quite fascinating, though. Honestly, if these two kids combine for nearly 7000 yards through the air, I will be blown away. Orton should certainly be licking his chops at his wideout options as they are many and they are good. And for the very point you made, Cassel should be concerned. I recognize the signing of Bobby Engram, but I do very little more beyond that. I don't imagine he'll catch 70 balls or anything, and of course the Gonzalez trade makes sense, and I don't want to get into it again, but that is a pretty significant subtraction in the weapons department.

I guess I just have a hunch that both Toad and McDoog will try and orchestrate more balanced offenses. I gotta believe that Cutler, even though he was poised for a great 2008 and had all the weapons, doesn't hang up 4526 a year ago without all of those injuries at tailback. Thirty-five maybe. Especially if you consider what the Kuhnosean and the new-outlook Inverted Vag' potentially bring to the plan. That said, I'm hearing grumblings that the Chiefs might ship Johnson if they can score the Edge, which would probably land me in Leavenworth for life after the killing spree I'd produce.

Now I don't object to your scores-versus-picks extrapolations, but I'll also be surprised if Cassel eats turf the better part of 40 times. I just don't see it happening, but that's probably because I feel like I've seen Damon Huard get sacked 412 times in the last three seasons combined.



I gotta hope the right side of our line's better. It couldn't possibly be any worse.

As far as your questions, I'm being totally honest when I say that I'm not that ga-ga over either one of them. That's not to take anything away from them at all. I'm just trying to wait and observe. Honestly, my biggest sportage of wood has been Clark Hunt-induced. For years, many folks around here, including my parents, felt like Lamar was too nice to be aggressive in doing things like canning a general manager that filled your stadium, or meddle in the football-operations affairs. There were also plenty of accusations that went something like, "He doesn't care about the Chiefs. If he cared about the Chiefs, he'd live in Kansas City," which I think is just about as absurd people that don't think Dane Cook is funny, because believe me: He's hilarious.

Seriously, though. I always thought that was a big, dumb, uneducated crock to unload on someone, but I also secretly lived in fear of him not being aggressive/digging the revenue could be true. And of course, since I mentioned his name, this opens up Cecil for the opportunity to make his run-of-the-mill JFK comment, which is always hilarious and accurate. When you have as much respect for Lamar Hunt as I did and do, though, and you literally die a bit with every season that your team doesn't win a championship, it doesn't make life easy. So of course I did not want him to get cancer and die, but I was also sub-consciously afraid of how the franchise would be run once his offspring took over, and Clark has really, really impressed me.



He's shown that he's smart. He's been diligent in his operations. He's addressed the media (on camera at least) with courtesy and respect, and I'll tell you -- I'm not an owner, so I'm not equipped to say what's a good GM candidate, and what's not.

Do I feel like the Pioli hire was a good one? I do. It's mostly based on the success the Patriots have had this decade, and because I feel he was some part of that, and because it wasn't a same-old, good-ol'-boys retread that spelled doom for years to come. He's young, intelligent, and I think he knows what the fuck he's doing. I wouldn't go so far as to say that I have a Pioli-induced erection just yet, but I'm not ruling it out for the coming months. And since I'm talking about him, I've found that all of the folks that have done nothing but say that Bill Belichick was the brain trust, and that Belichick went insane on draft days (like he did this year) and Pioli should this if he wants to that and so forth is a load of frog piss. Let the man figure out how to be a GM, and let him do his job. Until he's had a chance to do that, shut the fuck up.

Now, I have faith in Pioli for the few reasons I mentioned and because Clark hired him. Somewhere down the line, that means that I'm supposed to be a Haley guy, too. I'm not saying I can't be made into one, but I'm not one yet. I'm sure that a lot of what's been said about him has influenced my thinking, but based on it and the bit I've seen, he does kind of seem like a jerk. And that's a bit disturbing. It's not that I'm afraid he'll lose control or piss off this guy or that guy, I've just seldom had good, healthy, productive working relationships in the workplace with jerks, and I've worked with a small oil tanker full of them. Hell, I once had a Front-of-the-House manager push me on a greasy kitchen floor on a Friday night while I carried a stack of plates to the line, but that's a story for another post.

Anyway, I liked his vibe during the introductory PC, but it probably didn't hurt that he was just given a Volvo wagon full of the Hunt family money. Everything I've seen since then pits him as put off and perturbed in my mind. Add to it that the Pioli-Parcells-Haley connection really scared me into the good-ol'-boy corner, and then Haley went and hired like 79 percent of the Cardinals coaching staff, and I just about shit. But I'm gonna be patient and try to reserve judgment for on-the-field results. The same is true for Cassel. A teeny bit of good ol' boy for Pioli to go out and make that deal happen, but I gotta believe that he simply felt there was no way he could enter the first season on his new job with Thigpen as his only real starter, a term which still has to kind of be used loosely.

I really was impressed with Cassel's play last year, and the lack of throwing options is a concern, as is the potential disasters we could face on the right side of the line and in the backfield, so I'm hoping that all of the this-kid's-a-talent-but-he's-been-on-the-bench-forever chatter holds water. At the same time, I still want the Chiefs to be aggressive in their pursuit of future quarterbacks. It's just a hunch, but I see us getting four to five decent years out of this kid, and then he's gone. I'm pumped for improvement in 2009, but I don't hand Cassel any of that. I award it solely to change, and, well, 2-14.

Let's move on to the draft, though. Shall we? I know that you're a huge fan of value in your picks, be it your Broncos, your fantasy baseball, or your boogers. But aside from the fact that Skippy might very well've been available in the fourth, and Jimmy wasn't worth a next-year's trade, etc., how did it feel to have a new clan of puppeteers selecting your college student-athletes? You've shared your concerns about McDoog's potential issues, but what was your inital reaction as draft weekend wound down? And now that you've had a bit of time to process it? Do you like the overall crop of talent that might wear predominantly-orange uniforms in 2009? Where does it fit in the line of Denver drafts in the last 10 years?

7: I'm not saying that rivalries don't exist for players, or that there isn't extra intensity involved in, say, a season-ending game between the Chargers and Broncos when Denver was, um, fortunate to win the first contest and the division title is on the line. I'm just saying that that intensity will rarely be seen in stats, that's all.


Why would it be disturbing if your coach is a jerk? Jerks win, baby. Shanahan was a jerk, as were Parcells and Coughlin. Super Bowl winners all. Brian Billick and John Gruden seem like jerks -- rings. Bill Belichick will sleep with your wife and videotape your signals, which are kind of jerk moves. And he's only the best coach alive.

On the other hand, Herm was a swell guy. Dan Reeves seems decent, and Marty is someone I'd let drive my wife to the airport. And while all those guys won games (I'm stretching this with Herm), they all failed in the end. Now that's not because they lack the jerk gene, but a little prickishness and killer instinct might have served those coaches well.

The most successful non-jerk coaches in recent times are Tony Dungy and Dick Vermeil. But Dungy has hate in his heart for the gays, and Vermeil's title was a fluke. Admit it.

I don't require my coach to be a jerk, I only require him to win a lot of games. This is football, a hundred-yard war of physical domination and brutality. If my coach lacks manners and tact yet he stacks up Lombardi Trophies like kindling, I'm pleased as punch.

Now as for my take on this Broncos draft, I'm going to roll it all in with all of the offseason moves. This is how Colin Cowherd administers draft grades, and while I loathe Cowherd like Tony Dungy loathes Perez Hilton, it's a pretty good system.



The Broncos took a big step back at quarterback. I'm what you might call an Orton guy, as I feel he's capable of winning a lot of games if he's put in the right situations. But he's a game manager, and he can't create plays on his own, and he likes Jack Daniel's more than he likes perfecting his footwork. But to call him a pretty good QB is pushing it, and to call him a great quarterback is to make oneself a liar. Jay Cutler is a pansy and I hope his career turns south from here as karmic revenge, but on his worst day he's six times the QB Orton is.

At the same time, this team is vastly better, leaps and bounds better, when it comes to the running back staff. All the free agents can contribute, Torain adds promise and Hillis versatility, and if you don't Knowshon you better axe somebody.



Knowshon is the truth. It's possible that this team could rival Tennessee as the best rushing club in the AFC next year.

The receivers and offensive line are essentially unchanged -- both groups are strong, and provided they weather injuries and Marshall's suspension they should pose no problems.

The defensive side of the ball is, as my dad says, problematical. Let's start in the secondary, which is a mess but at least more stable than the front seven. Denver picked three DBs in their first six selections, corner Alfonso Smith and safeties Darcel McBath and David Bruton. All these guys can play, and Alfonso looks like a future impact coverman. Add that trio to free-agent acquisitions Brian Dawkins, Renaldo Hill and Andre Goodman, throw in a healthy Champ Bailey, and you have what might pass for a respectable defensive backfield in 2009. Dawkins is ancient, of course, and Hill, Goodman and Bailey are all on the wrong side of 30. I'd love to see Alfonso step in and excel right away, because that would activate my ultimate plan: moving Champ to safety.

Rod Woodson did it -- played the first half of his career as the NFL's best corner and then sliding back for a dominant second act. As Champ's speed wanes, his football instincts and technique get better, and I'd love to see him play center field. I felt the No. 1 need for this team going into the draft was getting a dominant safety, but that player didn't really exist this April as Taylor Mays stayed in school. While I love killers back there, Ronnie Lott types, there's nothing wrong with smart, savvy ball hawks. Woodson was one, and Ed Reed is much more of a passing-game disruptor than a devastating hitter.



Now, if we have to, let's get into that front seven. We needed to draft a nose tackle and did not. We needed several stout 3-4 defensive ends, and we got one. We needed a pass-rushing outside LB and a stout-yet-nimble inside LB and picked neither--the entire draft elapsed without the Denver Broncos selecting a linebacker of any sort. This is inexcusable--not only are LBs needed to staff the new system, but rookie linebackers are the bread and butter of your special teams. They cover kicks, they block, their blend of size and speed make everything work. And we picked none of them. I suppose it's possible that the holdover crew can get the job done, but I see disaster from the first two lines of defense the Broncos will put on the field. They won't stop the run, they won't rush the passer, and they won't create turnovers.

Denver did acquire Dustin Colquitt's brother, though, so all is fine.

How about you? Other than the 19-hour gap between your first pick and your second, how did the Chiefs acquit themselves last weekend? What will these upgrades to Arrowhead Stadium look like? And how's Larry Johnson's crackerjack Todd Haley impersonation coming along?

Also, I'm going to need some documented, non-Wikipedia proof that Dane Cook is actually funny. When I first heard him I was really impressed -- he was sharp, sarcastic, topical, really fresh. But every routine I've ever heard from him sounds the same. To me he has not evolved as a comic and has no reason to, as there will always be a steady stream of 20-year-old frat guys to lap him up. He keeps gettin' older, they stay the same age. In addition, all the accusations that he steals jokes and that he's a complete, unmitigated monster asshole tool stick. I don't care if my coach is a jerk, but I like my stand-up comedian to show some respect to his own profession. And, his movies stink.

B: I suppose I anticipated that your response regarding Toad the Jerk would be, well, exactly what it was. And part of me feels like you threw in the Vermeil line just to yank my chain, which is fine. If you want to think that it was a fluke, be my guest. I feel like his success with UCLA, Philly, St. Louis, and to some extent KC, all speak for themselves. He's without a doubt, my favorite Chiefs coach in my life for reasons that float in the utopian vein of having a criminal-free roster and a good guy coach. I know that you've taken great joys in calling him Coach Oprah and Coach Kleenex, and bagged on him for sundry other reasons, and I know that for all his efforts, he didn't win us a championship.

But there's something to be said about the person that he is and the relationships he had with his players across the span of his career. The thing with Haley is this: The hiring of Pioli and the month-long delay of hiring a coach all pointed to the front office's desire to acquire him after the Super Bowl, which leaves a fan treading the waters of go with a proven veteran/roll the dice on a young gun, and for a guy that was a wide receivers coach, then an offensive coordinator for two years, I had mixed feelings to say the least. Throw in the jerk factor, and color me skeptical.

As far as your Denver draft re-cap: job well done. I appreciate your (along with Cecil's) ability to foresee need, be familiar with the talent coming out, and analyze how well the two meshed with Selection Day results. I don't operate that way, partly because I've never invested noteworthy time in the viewing of college football, and frankly, the 20-year regime of Carl Peterson at the helm makes it tough to have an objective view of how successful Kansas City drafts have been. On the whole, I think they match up with other clubs in terms of pros and cons; they've nabbed some great players, had their share of busts, and been widely criticized for things like never drafting and developing a quarterback.

Simply looking at Pioli's first go, though, I feel pretty good. I remember the first Chiefs game at InVesCo under the Herman regime. On the first Denver drive, Ron Edwards and James Reed were in on tackles, and I said aloud "Who the hell are these guys?"



Your response was, "Dude, you gotta know your roster." I didn't know those guys at the time because that was week two of the season, and leading up to week one, the roster was pretty much set, until Herman went out and nabbed (Note: Shocker) a former Jet and a former Bill as starters for his defensive line, which basically means that he did nothing to address the front four until the last minute. One of Carl's biggest criticisms was that the Chiefs always gambled, and frequently lost, on drafting defensive linemen.

So, taking Tyson Jackson with the third overall pick should feel like a huge chance. But these guys seem committed to the 3-4, and if you plug in Jackson with the next pick of Alex Magee, and last year's first-rounder in Glenn Dorsey, I feel like the 3 part of the 3-4 should be pretty solid. Of course, it'll take some time for them to adapt and produce, but that's the breaks. After that, it's all tough to sift through. The cornerback was a bit of a surprise in that I feel like we've drafted 46 corners in the last four years, and then there's the good-ol' local pick (which I despise) in the OT from the University of Mizz-oo-rah, but at the same time, the boy is huge and largely lauded. Pioli musta thought it was White Boy Day. The wide receiver from McNeese State is puzzling. He's likely another Jeff Webb. Then you're into the seventh round and you've got a 5'10" running back out of Tennessee State and a tight end from Miami of Ohio.

I don't know that the running back will do much behind Johnson, Smith, and Charles, but I do know that tight ends out of MIA (OH) are likely not the sleeper. Jake O'Connell -- I've known Tony Gonzalez. You, sir, are no Tony Gonzalez. And taking a kicker with the absolute last pick in the draft? Count it. Jackpot. Sixty percent of the time, that's way better than taking a guy in the fifth, when there's a better-rated guy still out there and you pass him over. So I'm not sure. There are many unknowns for this Kansas City selection. I've got to believe that Pioli and Co. aren't idiots, but I do question how many of these guys will be around in two years.

I can almost guarantee you that there will never be an LJ Haley impersonation. You know, Haley's not black, so he doesn't have any idea what it's like to walk in Johnson's shoes. And don't you forget that, you white devils.

As far as Mr. Cook, I respect your points; they're good ones. I would agree that his routines are similar, but disagree about your theory of evolution in that I don't feel like good comics ever evolve. They hit the scene, find their niche, and they grow with it. Think about all of the good ones we've seen in our day: They have their idiosyncracies, the topics they're good at touching on, and they pretty much stay in that wave. Now, they come up with new sub-topics, or they slightly alter their delivery, but what got them funny keeps them funny, more or less. The thing I like about him is that he's young and has good energy, and hey, people like him. He has, like any good comic, the ability to take topics from everyday life, mix in current events, and relate to the average person.

To ask for some non-Wiki evidence regarding funniness is a stretch. I could, say, point to ticket/DVD sales in a milli-second and suggest that millions think he is. You wanna say that there are pools of accusations that say he steals jokes and is a Carson Daly, well, it's you that's gotta hit the links, Broseph. Also, if your line would've read "there will always be a steady stream of 20-year-old frat guys to lap him," I would've said that I agree with that possibility; good point. But since it read "there will always be a steady stream of 20-year-old frat guys to lap him up," I can only say that you are sick and twisted. That. Is gross, dude. Finally, I feel like there is one massive parallel between stand-up comedy and heavyweight boxing in the last 10-15 years in that the big-hit, big-time superstars are, at least right now, a thing of the past, so we're left to sift through and deal with the middle- and flyweights of the times. Would I ever compare Cook to Carlin, Murphy, Pryor, or Rock? Not in a million years. But I do appreciate him for what he is in the industry today. And the guy has gotten (deserved or not) praise for successfully marketing himself, so he does the movies for added income and making his name bigger. To draw the movie roles into his on-stage grade is a bit pointless.

But anyway, the rough focus of this tome was pigskin, and we must get back to it and the extrapolations, I imagine. It appears that your fears about McDoog could very well be over-ridden by a significantly improved squad. How are you feeling about the upcoming season? Cecil called for a 6-10 Denver campaign, and I think he later redacted it to 5-11. Is that accurate? Are you on board with the common belief that Whale's Vagina takes the division again? Is Oaktown on the rebound? Who has a better season between the Chefs and Donks? Do you have twenty bucks I can borrow?

7: Look, I like Vermeil and I think he was a good coach. I think getting one team to a Bowl and winning it with another one defines you as knowing what you're doing. I simply feel that he does not belong in the pantheon of all-time greats, and that his good-guy likeability makes a lot of people overrate him as a coach.

He was very fortunate to grab that ring with the Rams. That team came out of nowhere, took everyone by surprise, and Kurt Warner was injected by Satan with superhuman powers. The dynasties of the 90s, the Cowboys and the Broncos, had fallen upon hard times, and the great teams of this decade (Pats, Colts, Steelers) had yet to emerge. I'm not saying it was easy to win a title at the turn of the century, but it was a hell of a lot easier then than it is now.

When I asked for documentation that Dane Cook is funny, all I was looking for was a clip. One ThumbTube that contains him that makes me laugh. Because since that first time I heard him, it hasn't happened. I watched the Tourgasm series and he was like the fourth-best comic in his own show. And Vicious Circle was painful to me.

I know that every stand-up comedian has a schtick, and if it works they stick with it. Lewis Black and Patton Oswalt and Louis CK have their tried-and-true deliveries that remain static over time, but the difference, to me, between those guys and Cook is they start at a higher level of audience intelligence. And all I was getting at with the movies thing is that the truly great comics (you mentioned a Mt. Rushmore of Carlin, Murphy, Pryor and Chris Rock) have all nailed at list one film role. If we're keeping Dane Cook at the level of just a good, funny, presently-workling comedian, then I agree, movies shouldn't count.

So, at the end of the day, what I'm saying is that Dane Cook and Dick Vermeil are the same. Both have measurables (Super Bowl title, record-setting album and ticket sales) that lead many to believe they are among the best in their profession. Both, in my humble yet always-correct opinion, fall well short of Hall of Fame status and get more run than they should.

We may someday add Josh McDaniels to that list of overhyped and underdelivering flameouts. My gut tells me that the guy is fluff, that he rode Belichick's coattails and a little charisma into snowing Bowlen and landing a pretty plum coaching gig. I have a hunch that the erstwhile Orange Crush defense will never improve under his watch, and that his tenure will come and go without an impact QB taking a snap for the Broncos. My guess is that he'll be short and discourteous with the press and that he'll find something to hang his losses on other than his game plans. That's all my own speculation, and I would love to be wrong about that. But this kid has shown me very little thus far that's made me optimistic.

Denver has enough talent to win the division, but I can't see any way they fill all their holes quick enough to win 10 or 11 games. The schedule is too tricky, and I see the remodeled home-field advantage at Invesco evaporating until the fans see something to latch onto. You could make an argument for 7 or 8 wins if the running game clicks and the new DBs get pick-happy, but that's a lot of ifs. I will take the 6-10 that Cecil vacated and feel pretty secure.

You guys, the Chefs, will win 9 games while the Falcons win 8. The Raiders will win 4, the Bears 10 and the Chargers 11. And I've got your $20, but you won't like the terms.

B: Well, my friend, I can't say that I've ever seen a better conclusion transition than the one you just penned. I'll accept the Vermeil/Cook analogy, but at the same time I'll disagree with the variables in which you call certain teams dynasties and other teams greats. Your suggestion that it was easier to win a title at the turn of the millenium is succinct, and I must admit that there is an Ark of Cook 'Tubes out there that would make Noah proud. Unfortunately for my stake, this is the best I could come up with:

Jokes.com
Dane Cook - Preparing for Fights
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Dane Cook Kool Aid VideoMore Dane Cook VideosJoke of the Day


As for the picks, I see us winning eight, with the Donks right behind us at seven. I'll bet the Bears get closer to 12, while Atlanta toys with 10. I see the Chargers, even with all of their defensive picks, not improving much, and staying right in the eight/nine-win range, but still squeezing the division title out of it, while your Raiders pick seems right on the money; four wins for Oakland is a Raider Super Bowl party for those idiot fans.
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Tuesday, March 3, 2009

Tradition Tuesday: It Is, In Fact, On

The rough focus of this blog has been officially renewed. We've been gabbing for (damn near) two years now about who belongs to what fan base, and how we frequent one anothers' stadiums in a seemingly endless chamber of road torture. Yes we have a blast doing it, and yes we occasionally let the wives ruin our fun, and yes, our two football clubs have been forever etched into the archives as giant buckets of suck since the birth of the House of Georges. You must of course consider the source for that last phrase, in that in both 2007 and 2008, the Denver Broncos netted themselves seven victories per season. No matter which of those two campaigns you pick, however, the total of wins in either is more than the Chiefs scraped together for both years combined. So, it's fair to say that we both sucked because neither of us qualified for the post-season, let alone won a championship. Denver, however, at least acted like they rode the 36-passenger bus and were in contention in both Decembers. Kansas City, on the other hand, saw its franchise, fan base, and players become caricatures of themselves (Editor's Note: I just spent 20 minutes I really don't have looking for an image to enhance that phrase; I couldn't find one, but I'd be a horse's ass if I didn't throw up this one.), and Herman Edwards whittle his way into the esteemed title of worst bloach in history. No, no. I actually mean that. But the epitomal dust from that shitstorm has settled, and the Kansas City Chiefs are in fact, gettin' the band back together.

Now, I'm certain that my colleagues might be inclined to say things like, "Which band is that? The Non-Playoff All-Stars? The one that does solely covers and charges 20 bucks at the door? Or are you referring to the Model-T Explosion that rehearses classics from the Big Band Era, and celebrates womens' suffrage?" Yes, yes. A million laughs as always. I feel pretty confident that the message is clear: This is a new era in Chiefs football. And I'd be amiss if I didn't acknowledge that the same is true out in Colorado. Before we examine the newest of differences between our two clubs though, let's take a one-time look at the commonality that kicked off these rebirths: Foxboro.

We know of allegations that Chiefs GM Scott Pioli (Note: Christ it feels good to type a new name behind that.) wanted Coach Doogie to run his team, but the guy that runs KFC got him first. We also know of allegations that Denver was interested enough in Matt Cassel to seriously consider trading Jay Cutler. That pair of allegations, along with the new faces in both franchises, ties both clubs to New England, but let's get one thing straight: Dudes from successful franchises get hired by other franchises to replicate their success elsewhere all the freaking time. No one is here to deny that what the Patriots have been and done in this decade has been phenomenal. No one is here to strip the club of rings or trophies. In fact, no one's here to say you can't apply the D-word to the organization that just saw its franchise quarterback wed his woman in what I guess you might call a formal wedding gown. But make no mistake: If you, or your buddies, or your cousins, or your cousins' buddies ever say, or even think the phrase "Patriot Way," you are officially gayer than the never-conceived child of Liberace and Elton John. Look, it's fine if Pioli and Doogie say it. They have the right to. I don't even care if Cassel is quoted as saying it (Note: Check out his wife, by the way.) But you, common (while still awesome for visiting our site) football fan: Consider yourself warned.

There. Now that that's out of the way, I really only have a few bits to offer. Some are retarded, like the fact that two days removed from the weekend, some dillhole has already taken this Web domain name, and actually done work to it. Or the fact that some folks insist that less-than-ethical principles were involved in the Cassel-to-KC trade. There's really only one thing that can be said about each scenario. Regarding Denver's mere involvement in trade possibilities, Old No. 7 already hit every last nail on every last head. Shut your mouth, kid. You get paid to throw the football, not fornicate with the media like a Speer Boulevard hooker. As for the KC end of things, well, another Denver dude said exactly what I was pondering a few short hours ago on the TalkRadios. Adam Schefter was on KCSP 610 AM this morning talking to Chris and Cowboy. And what he said was roughly this two-fold summary: Shipping Mike Vrabel and Cassel to the Chiefs frees up approximately 20 million salary-cap dollars for New England and a second-round pick also saves you money in that you don't owe a first-round contract to a player in this year's draft who might not be worth such a fat paycheck. There are also free-agency stipulations, and while I don't precisely understand them, the basic idea is that a second-rounder buys you more time before a third-rounder or a first-rounder is eligible for a new deal. Now, without more concrete details and rules to back that up, that sounds stupid. But there are two things we can likely agree on: 1) Schefter knows his shit, and 2) Bill Belichick is not stupid. I think we can also agree that Belichick would not do any opponent any favors under any circumstances.

Schefter also added that Belichick likely knew that he was going to deal Cassel no matter what, and that he had to move quickly to get the thing completed, and completed in a satisfactory fashion. It's plausible that the negotiations with the Chiefs were his best offer at that point in the weekend. It's also plausible that Belichick has a rough idea of who will be on New England's board come the second round of next month's draft.

When Chiefs Chairman Clark Hunt announced the resignation of Carl Peterson, he indicated that his search for Peterson's replacement would be one that hinged on locating a "shrewd evaluator of football talent." Pioli wound up being that guy. A couple of weeks ago, KCSP's Neal Jones was in Indianapolis for the NFL Combine. He interviewed Pioli, and asked him a two-part question regarding Cassel that went something like this: Do you think that Matt Cassel is a good quarterback because of what he accomplished as a starter in 2008 or would you say that Matt Cassel is a good quarterback because of the system in which he played last year? Pioli's response: "I would say that Matt Cassel is a good quarterback."

Thus, if Pioli is in fact a shrewd evaluator of football talent, and Pioli worked with Belichick, and Belichick is the supposed brains behind the New England trust, then neither one of these guys is going to wait for other teams to get the better of them. They know what they want, and they pull the trigger when the time is right. You could also add this sentiment to the mix: Denver and Tampa Bay are, based on last year's records, better clubs than the Chiefs, which makes them a riskier foe to whom you deal someone from your roster. Detroit, while just barely worse than Kansas City, has the number one overall pick in the draft, a spot Belichick might not want based perhaps on dollars involved and this year's crop of college athletes. Though I'm not 100 percent certain how, I imagine that both sides were content with the deal. Otherwise it doesn't happen.

What I am sure of is the new blood pumping through both House of Georges teams. And as Seven indicated via a clever tag in yesterday's post, "Oh it's on, motherfucker." It is, in fact, on.
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