On one hand, I suppose it's tough to train yourself how to be a gracious loser when you've been given very few, if any, reps in losing. On the other hand, FORTY-FOUR to SIXTEEN. THIRTY unanswered points. An early curtain call that saved freshman quarterback Trevor Lawrence from having to wipe his forearms clean of the juice from the first delightful bite of a fully formed 50 burger. For Alabama to "beat themselves" as badly as Clemson kicked the ever-loving shit out of them it would have had to look like something about 100x worse than this... I get being hesitant in taking a slice of humble pie when you've never really tried it before, but you might as well lick it off after it's already been smashed right in your damn face against your will with the entire nation standing witness. Tua Tagovailoa basically had crust caked to his forehead with how often the Clemson defensive line had a Heisman Trophy candidate looking like a lost fucking puppy that found himself in traffic. With the help of his wide (ranging) receivers, Trevor Lawrence absolutely dissected Alabama's defense. For Quinnen Williams to think he was just blindly launching balls that happened to repeatedly find open receivers he must have been watching the game with apple tart dripping out of his eyeballs. A previously undefeated team lost by FOUR touchdowns and it could have easily been even more. Something tells me their still undefeated opposition may have done a thing or two right over the course of the game in which they were forced into a full season's worth of mistakes. Just a hunch.
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