Monday, October 23, 2017

Tire Store Report - Tennessee

Another excellent effort by the Commissioner’s Son & Heir.  Many thanks.

We have heard it said that the worst thing you can receive from an enemy is not hate, but pity.  So, for the last few days, we’ve tried to work up a little sympathy for the Tennessee Vols.  It even seemed to be working there for just a bit.  Safe to say that Tennessee has suffered through a raft of injuries, has a terrible record against the SEC, has a coaching staff that appears to be, shall we say, struggling, and has missed a chance to take charge of the eastern division of the conference during an era when it has been relatively weak.   Plus, they have to wear that “puke-inside-of-a-pumpkin-orange”.  And then there was the game.

We tend to think the word “mistake” is getting stretched far beyond its original meaning.  When we leave the store at night and forget to lock the front door that is a mistake.  Not tightening the lug nuts on a wheel before the boss takes the car on the test drive down the Atlanta Highway is, too.  (Looking at you, Mr. Poole).  The point being, there’s a difference between a mistake and exercising really poor judgment -- not to mention demonstrating just out-and-out rottenness.   

This shows up on the football field.  Both wide receivers standing near the line of scrimmage watching the game when the play call was the flea flicker was a mistake on someone’s part.  Forgetting the snap count and false starting, yes, that’s a mistake, too.  We feel some pity in those situations. 

However, there were events in the game on Saturday that, despite the descriptions we’ve heard from several sources, were not “mistakes”.  Not once, but twice, the same Tennessee defensive lineman was flagged for “Hands to the Face.”  That was putting it about as nicely as possible.  That rule is in place to keep (mostly) linemen from grabbing their opponent by or under the facemask and pushing them backwards.   Such should be against the rules.  The physical dangers are obvious.   On Saturday, “hands to the face,” didn’t really accurately describe what happened.  The Tennessee defensive lineman was  grabbing Jonah Williams by the throat and (we presume) squeezing as he pushed him backwards towards the quarterback.  So that wasn’t a mistake, it was a choice.  I mean, once you find your hand grasping someone’s throat, is it that hard to, you know, let go?  We do not mean to imply that the Tennessee coaching staff is teaching that move.  However, it happened twice.  We do blame the coaching staff for not putting a stop to it after the first time.   An old coach of ours used to say “once is a mistake, twice is a habit.”  That move looked like a habit.

Then there was the “mistake” by the Tennessee player in the Alabama end zone.  He chose to make a gesture to the crowd at a time when he was sure the cameras would be on him.  For a family-type blog let us just say that he chose to express the utmost disdain and disrespect he could manage while not being able to be heard verbally.  With both hands.   Again, we heard this described as a “mistake”.  We have a hard time stretching the concept quite that far.  Crass?  Yes.  Classless?  Most certainly.  The functional equivalent of adding one and one and getting eleven? 

And so, despite the predicament that the football program up in Knoxville seems to have worked itself into, we are going to have to say that as much as we’d like to pity them, we just can’t do it. 
Speaking of pity, we feel sorry for everyone who had to sit through the lousy officiating job done by the Three Stooges Crew of Mark Curles.  Or, as we like to call them, Curles, Larry and Moe.  (Actually, that’s an insult to Moe.)

As usual, there were egregious calls and non-calls in this game.  For our money, the very worst was the non-call of the block in the back on the Tennessee interception return that changed the play from being a Tennessee first down at about the 45 to a touchdown.  We will certainly listen to an argument that the block in the back they did call, as ably described by the CS&H, was worse.  The crew seemed to need to have an extensive huddle to figure out which rule to apply and how.   Fumbles out of your own end zone are a weird and relatively rarely-presented situation.  We don’t claim to know all the rules and how to explain them all -- but if we wore striped shirts, whistles, and knee socks every Saturday, we’d darn sure understand the rule book.

For what it is worth, this is not particularly new.  Back in 2009 Curles and his crew gained the distinction of being the first SEC officiating crew ever publicly-suspended for poor work. 
The pitiful part for us is the expression on the faces of the coaches as they watch events unfold.  It reminds us of when we used to have a youth baseball team.  The umpires for the younger leagues tended to be in the 15 and 16 year old range.  They had taken the job because it was better than working the drive thru window at Taco Bell.  On a basis about as regularly as you would expect, they would miss an obvious call, not understand when a play was a force play or whether a tag had to be applied, etc.  Your first season or so dealing with them could be terribly frustrating.  After that, however, most of the coaches would just adopt an attitude of “life’s too short” and after a minute or so of trying to explain that the first phrase of the infield fly rule reads “When less than two are out….”  When it went against you, the other coach would just give you a sympathetic shake of the head.  When it was for you, then you just figured this sort of thing evened out over a season and it wasn’t like you were trying to get in the NLDS.  They were minimum wage jobs and you get what you are able to pay for.

All that to say, we have started to note the same expressions of frustration, disdain, and well, resignation on the faces of SEC head football coaches.  Saban occasionally still has a hissy fit at the officials, but you can tell his heart really isn’t in it.  He’s protecting his players, but he knows nothing is going to improve the situation.  He is the dean of SEC football coaches so he knows better than anyone alive, us included.  The consequences of sorry officiating are great in each circumstance – Jones trying to save his job, Saban trying to reach ever loftier heights in the coaching pantheon while putting his deserving team in position to play for a championship.  We cannot imagine the pressure of doing that knowing that you’re going to have all of it hanging in the balance while Shemp and Curly Joe do everything but poke one another in the eyes and say “Nyuk, nyuk, nyuk”.

In any event, the regular season is now two-thirds over.  It doesn’t quite seem possible.  Alabama definitely needs to rest and heal.  Little things (which could become big things down the stretch) need to be cleaned up.  A couple of guys look just a step slower than in the past.  Punt catching has turned into an adventure that would drive a middle school coach crazy.  Former starters who have been healing need to resume their places on the field.  Fundamentals, from swing passes to open field blocking, have gotten a little sloppy.  We’ve probably developed some tendencies that tip off our play calls and blitzes.

On the other hand, it is important to remember just how outstanding the Alabama football program is at this juncture, on both a current and an historic level.  Without the two kneel downs to end the game, Alabama would have outgained Tennessee by 500 yards.  In this week’s polls, Alabama received every single first place vote, both in the AP and Coaches’ versions.   Sunday marked the 98th time that Alabama has been ranked #1 in the AP poll.  A new poll will be released next Sunday and it seems highly unlikely that with Alabama’s bye this week another team will pass it into the top spot, which will give Alabama sole possession of third place on the list of Most Weeks Ranked #1.  (Oklahoma has been #1 ranked for 101 weeks.  Ohio State holds the top spot at 105.) 

Next Saturday night, the first College Football Playoff poll for this season will be released.  Alabama has participated every playoff since the program was instituted.  Tennessee?  Not so much.
Hate the Volunteers?  You bet.  Feel sorry for them?  Nah, not so much.



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