Maybe by the time we play South Carolina, my girlfriend will pitty me enough to not talk **** about it
If your gf knows a as much as my wife does about football you have to take your opportunity to enlighten someone who knows zero about football. Even if you're wrong, they have no clue. And if they call you out on it, just Ray Rice 'em... Huh, no?
Seriously though, here we go, correct me where I'm wrong.
Worley isn't Peyton Manning, agreed? Hurd isn't Eddie George, agreed? Our offensive line isn't NFL caliber as of today, agreed? OK, so at least we agree on 3 things.
I'd call Worley a game manager, a Chris Leak-ish guy. But Chris Leak had an incredible surrounding cast. Worley has very high potential WRs and what I think, a great RB in Hurd. But our offensive line is garbage. I think they'll improve greatly, if their optimism isn't completely crushed after this season. Size will come and hopefully this year will give them much needed experience. With that being said, they suck. When the Dline pushes you so far back that you sack your own quarterback... You're doing something wrong.
I've seen Hurd run so many runs and drag 2-3 defenders along with him and still get 4-5 yards. The guy is strong. But that only works a few times. You need blockers to create holes for you. You need blockers to create time to let your WRs get open. How long does it take for a Wr to get 8 yards deep on 3rd and 8, and go through 1-2 check downs, especially if your WRs are being bumped? I'm guessing longer than 2 seconds.
Hurd looks like a great RB behind a halfway decent oline. Worley looks like a good game manager when he has time.
Worley isn't great, but I put most of the blame on the oline.
As far as special teams goes, just fair catch EVERYTHING. The turnovers that we risk are worth the possible 8 yards we gain per return. We've never been close to returning one on any team other than Chattanooga. Give me the the 25 or 1 yard line all day as opposed to their ball at the 20.
In short, throw a few if those at your girl and she'll STFU. Or at least do what my girl did, "ok whatever I don't care."
/excuse train.