Last fall I let loose on the Dallas Cowboys for benching Drew Bledsoe when the fault was clearly a tissue paper front line and receivers who couldn't run required routes. I went off because I'd watched the game in which he threw two interceptions that killed the team's chances in a key game. The interceptions, though? One, the "All-Pro" tight end stopped his route in the end zone. And the other? The other was T.O. racing into the clear well behind his defender. How stupid of Bledsoe to throw to the defender. Who was standing exactly where T.O. was supposed to be. How do we know this? Well, it was clear that the numbnut was running an adlib route at the time. And now we hear that the moron was well known on the Cowboys for not knowing his routes even at playoff time, much less a third into the season, especially after missing preseason. Yet, where is Bledsoe? Oh, yeah, he was 3-3 at the time and his "All-Pro" successor proved everyone right by going . . . 6-5, and now he's on the street. And T.O. Still stupid. Still spouting his mouth. Ready to kill Parcells' career? Romo's? Somebody's, that's for sure. It just won't be his. Or his fault.
Monday, March 12, 2007
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