Tuesday, October 2, 2012

SuperFan: Giants vs. Eagles (10/2/12)


If My Broken Walls Could Talk, They’d Scream Bloody Mercy
By Superfan

            Well, that was frustrating.  I mean really, really frustrating.  Then again, we shouldn’t be too surprised.  We’d won two games in a row and the country was suddenly putting us in the top ten for power rankings.  No backs against any walls.  People were even picking us to win a divisional game on the road!  That should’ve been a clear sign of doom.

            On the bright side, we’ve made it to October.  Historically, October’s a good month for the Giants.  Since winning Super Bowl 42, Coughlin’s Gmen are 12-4 in October.  It’s the month where we usually string a bunch of wins together, getting our hopes up before a midseason falter.  If we can straighten things out and get consistent play on defense, maybe we can even prevent a collapse before settling into dire straights.  But I’m getting ahead of myself.  We’re only through a quarter of the season.  So about Sunday night…

It Didn’t Work, So (according to Bud Light) It Was Just Weird…
            First dark omen of the day - JJ came over having (AGAIN) forgotten all about his bagel and lox.  “Well, I didn’t have any on Thursday, and that was a prime time game.”  NO! 
Well, yes, it’s a prime time game, but prime time weekday and prime time Sunday are VERY different.  On a Thursday you only have the time to do what your work day allows.  On Sunday, you have all day.  Maybe shift some routines to a later hour (not even that late on the West coast), but you should still be able to get all normal routines accomplished.  Instead of my bagel and lox for breakfast on Sunday, for instance, I had mine for lunch.  Small adjustment.  Fortunately JJ arrived early and had time enough to run over to Ralph’s to acquire the good luck goods, but it didn’t seem to help.
           
Joe moved from the far left couch to the left side of the main couch, but I don’t think that mattered too much.  He was still on my left.  JJ and I even went so far as to order the same pizza from the same place we did on Thursday against the Panthers, though as I’m writing this I’m realizing how contradictory that was compared to what I wrote in the previous paragraph.  It was a Sunday night game, and we went to a successful Thursday night trick.  Maybe that was it.  We crossed the streams.  We mixed Thursday night routines with regular, definitive Sunday superstitions. 

Now we know.  Oh yes, we know now.  Won’t happen again.   

  Phretful in Philly
            You had to accept the fact going in that Sunday night’s game would be an ugly one.  Fine.  I figured as long as it was a close game in the fourth quarter, we’d be fine.  Look at that, I’m getting ahead of myself again.  Backpedaling…
             Things didn’t look great from the get go.  After Andre Brown’s performance in Carolina, and Ahmad coming back off of injury, most fans figured we’d be spoiled with our plethora of weapons in the backfield.  But neither Andre or Ahmad showed up.  The great work the offensive line did against Carolina was non-existent against Philly’s front seven.  And the one time we did get a big play in the first quarter (Eli’s long pass to Marty Bennett setting us up nicely in Eagles’ territory) it was erased by a holding penalty.  Sloppy play loses games against divisional opponents!  Though our defense held up pretty well, and we went into halftime down 7-3. 
            As bad as our secondary may have looked in retrospect, the fact remains the defense held Philly to just three Alex Henery field goals the entire second half.  Can’t blame this one on the defense. 
            We had all the momentum in the world going into the fourth quarter.  Down only three, having just converted a fourth and one on a big pass play, with the ball in Eli’s capable hands on their ten yard line.  And then Eli Manning, MISTER FOURTH QUARTER, throws a pick in their end zone.  I thought we’d gotten rid of the old Eli!  Still, our defense held them to just three points, and Eli responded by driving us down the field nicely for a touchdown and a one-point lead.  All should’ve been right with the world.  But then our defense let Philadelphia do what it absolutely shouldn’t have.  They let them run nearly five full minutes off the clock, driving the length of the field and taking the lead on a field goal, leaving us less than two minutes and zero timeouts. 
            Still, we had Eli.  Just a few big plays, we’re in field goal range.  But on first down, Victor Cruz slipped.  Incomplete.  Second down, David Baas had another (one of what seemed like a hundred) horrible shotgun snap into the ground that forced Eli to give up on the play, despite a miraculous ability to grab the ball, spin around, and throw it away.  Fortunately we were bailed out on a couple big defensive penalties, and found ourselves in easily makeable field goal range.  Then Eli threw a horrible pass to Barden deep down the sideline that (on further inspection) really forced him to commit a big offensive pass interference penalty (if Barden hadn’t molested him, the ball would’ve been picked).  2nd and 19, no timeouts, 21 seconds on the clock, ball’s on the 36 yard line.  The sensible call would be to go for a play that picks up enough to move us into field goal range, spike it on 3rd down (if need be), and kick the field goal.  But alas, Gilbride called a deep ball to Hixon that sailed incomplete, and with no other option we were forced to go for a 53-YARD FIELD GOAL ON 3RD DOWN!  Even Andy Reid’s effort to give us a second chance by calling a “freeze the kicker” timeout didn’t pay off.  We lost 19-17, and the poor effort in those last few plays is going to piss off Giants fans for quite a while.   

            It wasn’t all bad, though.  Really liked what I saw out of David Wilson in the return game - think we might finally have something here.  On a lot of those returns he was just one or two broken tackles away from taking it to the house.  How great would that be, for the Giants to finally be a team that’s a threat in the return game?  What a load off Eli’s shoulders if that were the case. 

Despite the losing effort, let’s give some awards: 

Offensive Player of the Game - Eli Manning.  He had a bad pick, but on a day when receivers were slipping, running backs couldn’t get positive yards, and the pass rush was applying constant pressure, Eli had a pretty good game.  Over three hundred yards, completed more than 50% of his passes, and more touchdown passes than interceptions.  Should be good enough to win.  Almost was.

Defensive Player of the Game - Chase Blackburn.  If the secondary was the “bend,” then Chase was the “but don’t break.”  Eight tackles and a sack?  I can’t name a defensive coordinator who wouldn’t love that output every week.  With Phillips going down with a sprained MCL, the linebackers will have to step it up in a big way every week.

Special Teams Player of the Game - David Wilson.  Take away that holding penalty on his return in the second quarter, and just about every return he had was huge.  For the first time in a long time, every Giants fan got really excited when a returnable kick came our way. 

Non-Gmen Thoughts of the Week:
  • ·      I really am doomed in fantasy.  Dennis Pitta and Marty Bennett - zero points.  Steve Smith - four points.  Atlanta’s supposedly-unstoppable defense - one point (the last two sentences shouldn’t make any sense either - Carolina runs and throws all over Atlanta, but the one guy who doesn’t contribute is the one guy I need points from).  Of course if I make any changes to my lineup, all of these players/groups will get at least twenty points apiece.  Ugh.  Every year!
  • ·      Did well in my picks league, though.  If Miami could’ve pulled it out against Arizona, I’d have done GREAT.  And the Giants against Philly, obviously.  Thanks for reminding me.  Jeez!
  • ·      Looper - AWESOME!  You don’t have to spend half the movie explaining the intricate details of time travel to make an awesome time travel movie.  You just need great actors and an awesome premise.  Check.  And check. 
  • ·      How in love with Doctor Who have I gotten since my coworkers got me into it?  My sonic screwdriver came in the mail yesterday.  It’s awesome.  It buzzes, it lights up, and it even comes with a UV pen that you can only see with its UV light.  Sometimes, being a dork is just great.    
  • ·      Dallas got dismantled by Chicago last night.  That was fun to watch, and really helped washed the stink off from Sunday night’s loss.  When in doubt, just turn on Tony Romo and watch him throw 5 picks.  If that doesn’t make you smile, you’re not really a Giants fan.


Looking Ahead…
            Don’t think I forgot what happened the last time we played Cleveland coming off a Super Bowl win.  You shouldn’t either.  Always a trap game.  Need to start off fast and never take our foot off the gas.  We do that, from a pure talent standpoint, we should be fine.  To talk all things Giants you can send an e-mail to gmensuperfan@gmail.com, find me on Facebook under the user name “Gmen Superfan,” or follow me on Twitter under the user handle “@gmensuperfan1.”  Tough loss, but like Dallas, we’ll get another shot later in the year.  Ignore Inside the NFL this week if you have to.  Gotta flush it and move on.  Remember, we’re 2-2, not 0-4 or even 1-3.  Plenty of season left.  Until next week, GO GMEN!!

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