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I hate Florida.
We got there about 4 hours early to tailgate and it was either raining lightly or 125 degrees.
On off, on off, on off, on off. I have a pretty bad sun burn now.
It was frustrating because where we were sitting, we couldn't tell if the kicks were going through or not. We kinda had to wait for the refs under the goal-posts to signal. So disappointing. When he kicked that 48 yarder to open the game up, it looked like it could have gone another 20 yards. The 66 yarder he missed would have been good from at least 70, and I'm not exaggerating. From where we were sitting, it had the distance, no problem. We just couldn't tell if it was down the middle or not.
Until I heard the crowd erupt.
Fugg.
I don't know what it looked like on TV, but Bradford was moving around in the pocket and taking advantage of openings to run for most of the game. For whatever reason, I just felt like they weren't going to score when they got in the redzone though, and they didn't. At least not until he stuck his arm out over the goal-line towards the end there.
The 2-point conversion was pretty cool. He rolled out right in front of us and I saw Jackson mirroring towards the corner, and we were all yelling, "THROW IT TO JAX!!!! THROW IT TO JAX!!!!" And boom. He musta heard us. The long run by Richardson to open the game came right by us down the sidelines, and so did the 60+ yarder to Givens. The replay of the Brian Quick non-touchdown looked good on the replay at the stadium. I don't know what you guys saw.
Did I hear this right? 10 different receivers, and 5 of them with plays over 20 yards? Is that right?
Who says you can't run on Miami? Jeez. And we held Bush to under 20 if I'm not mistaken.
1.1 yards per carry? Is that right?
Miami fans were very cordial where we were the whole game.
Taunts and beer muscles popped out as we were walking back to the car though. Typical.
Hey Britt. Let those go, yeah? The hell were you thinking?
Hey Jenkins. WAKE UP!
Thanks for all the penalties, Rams. Everytime it resulted in a first down, we had to listen to the stadium say
"FIRST DOWWWWWWWWN!"
Those are my random remembrances.
I'm tired. My back hurts. I'm sun burned. But I'm proud. Good effort.
We got there about 4 hours early to tailgate and it was either raining lightly or 125 degrees.
On off, on off, on off, on off. I have a pretty bad sun burn now.
It was frustrating because where we were sitting, we couldn't tell if the kicks were going through or not. We kinda had to wait for the refs under the goal-posts to signal. So disappointing. When he kicked that 48 yarder to open the game up, it looked like it could have gone another 20 yards. The 66 yarder he missed would have been good from at least 70, and I'm not exaggerating. From where we were sitting, it had the distance, no problem. We just couldn't tell if it was down the middle or not.
Until I heard the crowd erupt.
Fugg.
I don't know what it looked like on TV, but Bradford was moving around in the pocket and taking advantage of openings to run for most of the game. For whatever reason, I just felt like they weren't going to score when they got in the redzone though, and they didn't. At least not until he stuck his arm out over the goal-line towards the end there.
The 2-point conversion was pretty cool. He rolled out right in front of us and I saw Jackson mirroring towards the corner, and we were all yelling, "THROW IT TO JAX!!!! THROW IT TO JAX!!!!" And boom. He musta heard us. The long run by Richardson to open the game came right by us down the sidelines, and so did the 60+ yarder to Givens. The replay of the Brian Quick non-touchdown looked good on the replay at the stadium. I don't know what you guys saw.
Did I hear this right? 10 different receivers, and 5 of them with plays over 20 yards? Is that right?
Who says you can't run on Miami? Jeez. And we held Bush to under 20 if I'm not mistaken.
1.1 yards per carry? Is that right?
Miami fans were very cordial where we were the whole game.
Taunts and beer muscles popped out as we were walking back to the car though. Typical.
Hey Britt. Let those go, yeah? The hell were you thinking?
Hey Jenkins. WAKE UP!
Thanks for all the penalties, Rams. Everytime it resulted in a first down, we had to listen to the stadium say
"FIRST DOWWWWWWWWN!"
Those are my random remembrances.
I'm tired. My back hurts. I'm sun burned. But I'm proud. Good effort.