Nov. 25, 2015



The Blame Game or
“Survive and Advance – Part Deux”


Wisky Drunkard Nation is plain pizz’d off.  They’re P.O.’d about “poor” officiating; about the Wisky coaching staff’s offensive play calling – against “Just NU”; about Wisky QB Joel Stave passing-out picks like Halloween Bite-sized Snickers – to “Just NU”; about how the best rushing defense in all of Division 1A gave-up 149 net rushing yards – to “Just NU”; about how and why Wisky’s rushing attack was stoned for minus-26 (yes, you read that correctly) while serving the visiting team 3 of 5 hot-n-flaky French Pastry turnover fumbles – to “Just NU”; about how Wisky’s OL got shredded for 6 total sacks and 11 TFLs – to “Just NU”; about how Wisky’s O couldn’t buy a 3rd down conversion (a mere 2 of 13) – against “Just NU”.

I don’t know about you, but I’m sensing a deleterious pattern here.  A pattern of deep seeded angst; of Maalox-moment heartburn; of searching for any appropriate sacrificial scapegoat (after all, dead goats tell no tales); but most of all, of simple-minded searching for someone or something upon whom Wisky Nation could blame the Drunkards’ unbelievable, improbable 13-10 loss to “Just NU.”  Of course, there’s always the ultimate patsy, the ever-silent, never-interviewed guilty party upon whom an enraged, delusional, indignant, alcohol-addled Wisky Drunkard fan base can always point-to and hang this Badger loss… The game officials.   How dare these zebra-striped custodians of the game’s integrity reverse their original on-field calls – despite the undeniable fact that, in every case, the reversed or overturned call was the correct one, as indisputable video reply evidence revealed conclusively, time & again.  Over the course of the contest and especially after the final gun sounded, virtually every Wisky-oriented internet blog website went absolutely bananas.  Every bitchin’ badger-backer demanded something, anything to be done.  Some called-for restitution of sorts; while others wanted immediate redress of grievances, as if a hanging chad or two was discovered dangling out of the back pockets of the refs and would dictate a score recount or do-over from some oversight authority.  Many demanded disciplinary action taken or suspensions imposed upon on the officiating crew for what they concluded was blatant and biased penalty calls levied on the host Badgers, like was done to the bumbling buffoon officiating crew that turned a collective blind eye to multiple infractions and mitigating field play instances which occurred during Miami of FL’s 8-lateral, Bozo the Clown’s circus KO return for TD against the hapless, numb-skulled Dookies.  Other intrepid Wisky fans (obviously under-the-Bud-Light-influenced Mensa-types) were pounding their Doc Watsons on the table and shouting rubbish about some pre-ordained, agreed-upon conspiracy – originating from the zebra’s locker room or, better still, some dank and dusty, smoke-filled back room located in the bowels of the B1G offices in Park Ridge, IL – in which it had been pre-decided that the Wildcats were to be afforded unfair or undeserved consideration on every borderline violation by game refs - like the selective enforcement of obvious holding violations penalties that were rarely flagged.  Call-out the CIA, the FBI, the NSA…  Hell, bring-on Homeland Security or the TSA…  Anybody.  Who’s gonna answer to this miscarriage of justice.  Da Badgers couldn’t possibly lose to an inferior “Just Northwestern” team in the Cathedral of Camp Randall.   “Just NU” never does that…  Had never done that…  Not in my lifetime!  Someone’s gonna pay!  Somebody’s gotta pay!!!

“What the hell’s going on out here…  Everybody grabbin’ out there; nobody tackling.  Just grabbin’, everybody – grab, grab, grab; nobody tackling.”

No wait…  That quote is taken out of context from another famous bygone Grizzly-bear football coach who prowled the Frozen Tundra sidelines of another gridiron team from behind the Cheddar Curtain. 

To those obnoxious, boorish, drunken-lout, snowball-throwing, classless, ka-vitching Wisky Drunkard fans, I say: “Get over it” or even better, “Tell it to the Judge, son.”  Allow me to preface what I’m about to detail in the next few paragraphs with this significant titillating tidbit of college pigskin trivia:  In 2015, the Wildcats have been on the receiving end of the most egregious errors in game officiating ever witnessed at a B1G contest this season, especially throughout the State Penn game.  Wisky fans… We NU fans have been there and have been forced to swallow that bitter pill, which we did with dignity, class and, yes, our fair share of grumbling to one another.  That’s as expected.  However despite those past referee indiscretions, this contest most certainly was not some Hollywood B-movie zebra-plot make-up call game.  No way, no how.  To those sad-sack Wisky fans looking for a patsy, a scapegoat, an Isis-funded conspiratorial cabal, they need only focus their gaze on the man in the mirror to uncover the deserving culprit behind this loss.  Arrogant, entitlement-laden, self-serving Stephen A. Smith-like bombast and bluster will get you nowhere when searching for the cause of the Badger’s loss to “Just NU.” 

First, consider this: the MadTown Drunkards haven’t beaten any 2015 opponent with a winning record.  You read that correctly…  Noooo-oooo-oooo-BODY!  After having played “Just Northwestern” last Saturday, Da Badgers still haven’t.  And before this contest, Wisky still was nationally ranked despite their record against wholly milquetoast foes.   Ruminate on that seminal factoid; then start talking Cheddar Curtain conspiracy theory with Jerry Springer…

As for those examples of “poor” game officiating, let’s deep dive into the most bitched-about downs:
●    The reversed punt return for a TD:
    Wisky PR, Alex Erickson, waved his hands side-to-side below his shoulders.  The referees saw it clearly and flagged it as an illegal fair catch signal.  Period.  End of story.  It doesn’t matter if the PR waves his hands knee high like he’s dancing the roaring 20s-styled Charleston, or waves his hands in front of him at waist level like he’s cleaning-busing a restaurant table or waves his outstretched hands up and down at his sides like NFL WR Terrell Owens doing the “Dirty Bird” arm-flap.  It is an I-L-L-E-G-A-L fair catch signal because he doesn’t wave his hands over his shoulders.  Wisky fans can retort all they want in the courtroom of public opinion that the PR’s wave was never intended as a fair catch signal but was instruction to his punt return teammates to get away from him (and the bean falling into his hands) .  However, by rule, when a PR waves his hands side-to-side, it’s considered a fair catch signal, regardless of intention.  The side-to-side hand wave is a legislated mechanism whose sole purpose is to protect the PR; and Erickson’s wave did just that because it prompted NU’s converging punt coverage personnel (two of them, in fact) to pull-up, leaving the PR untouched and free to convert the catch.  Whether or not the PR wanted to deceive the Wildcat punt coverage team is immaterial.  Erickson did what he did and was called on the carpet for his infraction.  Next question.

●    The reversed 23-yard TD reception at the 0:31 mark of Q4:
    This play is the least controversial of all.  WR Troy Fumagalli, made a highlight reel catch of Joel Stave’s well-thrown 23-yard toss for an apparent game-tying TD.  However, in making the catch, the WR collapsed to the turf  to ensure a clean grab of the bean; and in doing so, his right his knee definitely touched the turf at NU’s 1 yard line before Fumagalli crossed the goal line.  Anyone ka-vitching this TD reversal needs to the remove the blinders off his face.

●    The reversed 1-yard TD reception at the 0:25 mark of Q4:
    This play is the most controversial and rightfully so.  WR Jazz Peavy attempts to snatch Joel Stave’s guided missile throw, gets both his mitts on it then struggles to maintain control.  Mind you, the Wisky WR needs to gain and show definitive control of the thrown pigskin throughout the entire action of the catch – which includes his fall/roll to the turf.  That’s the rule.  Period.  End of story.  Peavy has his fingertips on the pill and is trying to secure it to his chest.  NU cover CB Nick VanHoose gets his right hand under and through Peavy’s right arm onto the bean as it sits under the wrists – not in the hands – of the WR.  VanHoose yanks and dislodges the pill slightly from Peavy’s near grasp as the WR takes two steps to his right.  As the Wisky WR continues his motion into his fall and roll, the ball remains dislodged from his grasp – clearly noticeable in video replays.  Peavy falls to the turf, rolls then slides on his backside out of bounds across the end zone sideline, (and this is the IMPORTANT PART) with the ball laying atop the WR’s stomach with no hand(s) around the ball for a single, irrefutable instant.  Only after his slide motion ceased, did Peavy get both hands on the bean once more.  By rule, the WR didn’t maintain control of the ball through the entire motion of the catch, which includes his fall and roll to the turf, AND his behind was out of bounds when he finally did re-establish control.  The call: “Incomplete pass” is totally correct.  Wisky Nation can and will debate this pass reception-or-pass incompletion until Elsie the dairy cow rambles back to her barn stall.  However, it doesn’t diminish the fact that the referees established the correct call with an enormous assist from video reply.  And making the correct call on a close, eye-blink quick field play is what the appropriately employed video reply’s original purpose is all about. 

    Bitchin’ ‘bout it like Stephen A. Smith don’t mean a dang thang.

●    The uncalled illegal motion at the 0:06 mark of Q4:
    This uncalled infraction was a total miss on the officiating crew’s part and wholly understandable given the mitigating circumstances.  On the 2nd-n-goal down following the video reversal of Peavy’s TD “catch” bid, ‘Cat DE Deonte Gibson crashed into the Drunkard  backfield from his right defensive edge position, then  corralled Wisky QB Joel Stave standing behind his pocket protection and wrestled him to the turf for a 10-yard sack with an assist from fellow DT C.J. Robbins who fell on the Stave’s legs.  When the host team QB got to his feet, he definitely was in distress.  With the Wisky home crowd whipped-up into a frenzied lather screaming their lungs out; the Drunkards with no time-outs left and the clock winding down; the referees reset the LOS at the NU 11 yard line for a 3rd-n-goal down with 10 scant seconds left.  Once Wisky’s OL quickly lined-up on the LOS, Stave couldn’t ambulate quickly enough to his OC after having sustained a lower leg injury, so he directed his RB, Dare Ogunbowale, to get under center, receive the snap and spike the ball.  That’s when the officiating crew literally lost it.

     The refs full attention was diverted from the action on the field to the vengeful, boorish behavior literally thrown in their direction from the raucous, half-in-the-bag Wisky fan base in the stands.  After Stave got sacked, the scenario at Camp Randall, in a word, turned U-G-L-Y and downright dangerous.  Public address announcers and stadium security pleaded in vain to the vitriolic, out-of-control crowd in an effort to curb their abusive  activity (like throwing ice-balls and whatever else was at hand) directed against the players, coaches, officials, cheerleaders, chain gang, grounds crew and security personnel on field of play, on the sidelines and in the end zones.  Then it happened.

    Just as Ogunbowale reached under the center, Wisky QB Stave, standing behind his RB, took three steps towards the LOS, shouting instructions to Ogunbowale – a classic illegal motion infraction that occurred before the ball was snapped.  No call.  A moment after Stave’s leisurely waltz towards his RB, Ogunbowale took the snap from center then promptly spiked the bean, killing the game clock at 0:06.  Still no call.

    The BTN broadcast crew were equally confused and livid watching this passion play unfold before them; and stated on the air that there was a uncalled illegal motion penalty from Stave’s stroll to the LOS that dictated a 5 yard step-off AND a subsequent ten second run-off from the game clock – effectively ending the game right then and there.  Nothing from the referees.  Fitz was going bonkers along the NU sidelines; and when on-field broadcast cameras and mics were trained on the Wildcat HC, he could be heard calling for the penalty yardage assessment and the much more important 10 second run-off.  Still nada from the referees.

    With the clock stopped via the spiked ball, Stave limps to the Wisky sidelines and is replaced by a cold-as –ice 2nd string QB, Bart Houston.  The hastily installed QB received the snap from center in his shotgun set position then heaves a hard-thrown pass in the direction, but wide of his intended target WR, Tanner McEvoy.  Incomplete… Game Over.  Then a biblical shower of snowballs from the stands rained down upon the gridiron of Camp Randall delivered by a totally ticked-off, intensely intoxicated Wisky crowd.   

The itemized explanations above provide enough details on how and why the Wisky Drunkards’ 3 late-Q4 TDs were reversed – and rightfully so.  Tossing expletives or snowballs at the officiating crew doesn’t matter in the least, except to underscore the classless and ignorant demeanor of many, but not all, of the loutish, inebriated Wisky fans in attendance.  If the University of Wisconsin powers-that-be possessed any level of introspection and interest in the health and well-being for their fan base and the fans of visiting teams, they should be both embarrassed and ashamed into taking appropriate proactive steps to prevent its reoccurrence in future games at the Camp Randall Cathedral of the Holy Cow.  If not , I most definitely will not spend my time and hard-earned money to attend another NU football game behind the Cheddar Curtain.  Until those steps or sanctions are made (and I don’t expect the university administration of the MadTown Drunkards to do anything so rash), all I can say is: “Eff-You Very Much, Wisky.  Good riddance to bad rubbish.” 

So after having explained how Wisky lost this contest, permit me to itemize how NU won this game via the following Keys to Victory…
   
How the ‘Cats Jailed the Drunkards
With No Chance of Parole

French Pastry Chefs
The ‘Cat defense and special teams were an absolute monster as they forced 5 Wisky fumbles while recovering 3 in Wisky territory.  These French Pastry delights were very significant if only because they curtailed three Wisky offensive drives and proffered Clayton Thorson & Co. a trio of additional offensive possessions to make as much scoreboard hay as they could muster.  Regrettably, not one of these three post-fumble recovery drives resulted in points of any kind, despite giving the Wildcat O starting field positions at the Wisky 43, the Wisky 30 and the Wisky 37.  ‘Cat K Jack Mitchell didn’t enhance his reputation as NU’s unflappable, highly reliable 3-point generator when he missed a pair of FG attempts, a 27-yarder in late-Q1 and another 40-yarder at the start of Q4, both of which came on the heels of 2 of those 3 fumble recovery-provided possessions.  Had Jack converted either of those two FG attempts, then this knock-down, drag-out donnybrook transitions into a completely different prizefight.  

In contrast, missed extra scoring opportunities off TOs were not a part of the field play profile of NU’s lock-down secondary.

On Wisky’s second possession of the game, the inspired, relentlessly powerful ‘Cat pass pressure tipped a Joel Stave toss that was converted into a hot-n-flaky INT by ‘Cat CB Nick VanHoose, giving the Wildcat O a short field to paydirt from the Drunkard 19 yard line.  Three sequential Justin Jackson rushes delivered a first-score TD off that INT giving the visiting ‘Cats a 7-to-zippo lead in the first 6 minutes of the contest.  This crucial TD conversion literally set the tone for to-be-continued Purple defensive-to-Purple offensive handshakes to come throughout the contest and infused the collective Badger team psyche with deep-seeded doubts regarding what might be done to halt NU’s D from overwhelming the yardage production capabilities of their physically challenged Wisky O.

The coup de gras for Wisky’s O occurred after Joel Stave’s last and most damaging INT of the afternoon late in Q4, when he took possession of the bean following an impressively executed kill-punt off the foot of the ‘Cats’ newest defensive asset, P Hunter Niswander, that was downed at the Badger 3 yard line by NU’s punt coverage team.  Three plays later, the harassed and rattled Stave tossed his worst pass of the contest from the Wisky 11 straight into mitts of MLB Anthony Walker, who returned the hand-delivered French Pastry pick 3 yards to the Badger 20.  Facing that enticing short field, the enigmatic push me-pull you ‘Cat O drove the LOS to the Wisky 8, only to get pushed back to their original starting field position at the Drunkard 20 via a 7-yard TFL, followed by a 5-yard brainfart OL false-start penalty.  K Jack Mitchell wiped NU’s gaffe-plagued offensive slate clean as he provided the needful playmaking deliverable by booting his 2nd FG of the tilt to notch an additional three ultra-precious points to the Wildcats’ scoreboard total, giving the visiting team a 6 point lead with just under 4 minutes left in the contest.  From that point until the final gun sounded, the over-the-top histrionics regarding officiating calls commenced, along with the various consequences spawned from those highly-disputed call reversals.  

Bottom line: 10 of NU’s 13 total points were scored after the ‘Cats D forced the Drunkard offense to bake and serve satisfying turnovers back to the Wildcats, making Wisky’s 5 TO count to NU’s zero TO count differential the contest’s most significant, game-deciding Key to Victory of all.    

Sack ‘Em
Another super-important final game statistic for the Wildcat D tells the tale of overwhelming dominance over the Wisky offense quite succinctly: 6 total sacks on Drunkard QB Joel Stave along with numerous hurries and harassments of every sort, coupled with 11 total TFLs.  That factoid indicates that NU’s defensive front 7 held the Wisky offense to minus yards generated on 11 of its 62 total downs over the entire game: an utterly mind-boggling achievement. 

That one figure alone provides positive proof that the Wildcat defense consistently controlled the LOS, which ultimately forced the Wisky offense to become one dimensional and overly dependent on their passing attack – an offensive paradigm which, in the final analysis, is completely out of character with regards to the standard Drunkard offensive game plan that Wisky’s offensive brain trust had employed with great success over the prior 10 games in their 2015 season.  In other words, the ‘Cats beat the Drunkards at their own game of controlling the LOS and compelled Wisky’s offensive coaches to hand-over the team’s yardage production playmaking reins into the shaky, less-than-stellar hands and arm of their limited skillset QB, Joel Stave.  Despite collecting 203 yards of the host team’s total 229 total net yards through the air, the MadTown Drunkards could move the bean into the ‘Cats’ red zone on just 2 of its 14 offensive possessions, converting on only one of those two possessions – posting 7 measly points on the scoreboard for the effort. 

When facing a B1G opponent, that’s not a winning game plan.  When that pass-first game plan was exercised employing the offensive personnel recruited specifically to execute the Wisky Drunkards’ rush-dependent yardage generation paradigm, it was like pounding a square peg into a round hole with a heavy hammer.  In the end, the peg will get shredded in the process and be useless once pounded into place.  When competing against a B1G Division Championship Contender football program, like NU, it can be the Great Equalizer (read: The Kiss of Death).  And it was.

Holy Cow, Harry… Is it ever cathartic to write those last three words!  

Minus-26
This Key to Victory is essentially an extension of the previous Key, and expands upon the former’s message.  Since Wisky’s offense has been constructed following the exacting blueprint conceived and implemented by former Badger HC legend, Barry Alvarez, 2 full decades ago, with a predominant emphasis on their ground game prowess, to get stoned for minus yards over an entire 60 minutes is more that an mere aberration from the norm, it’s an unequivocal travesty.  The MadTown Drunkard O couldn’t maintain any semblance of yardage production continuity from one possession to the next – Wildcat DC, Doc Hankwitz, formulated a defensive game plan to achieve that specific objective; then turned it over to his defense.  The Wildcat defensive front 7 personnel populating Doc’s 2-deep depth chart responded to that game plan, executing it with passion, precision and reckless abandon.  True, the Badger passing attack did gain substantive yards against NU’s secondary, but to be limited to 7 total points for four quarters in the process, that’s a virtual failure.  Couple that limited point production with the statistical fact that the once-prolific Wisky ground game was stoned for minus-26 total net yards rushing over the entire contest, it’s a catastrophe of epic proportions.  Similar to what happened when the MadTown Drunkards competed against the Iowa HogEyes, scoring a miniscule 6 points against the HogEyes’ equally unimpressive 10, for Wisky’s first and only loss of the 2015 season some six weekends in the past.  

‘Nuf said…  Over and Out.

Stand & Deliver
Unfortunately for most of NU’s 2015 campaign, the week-to-week ‘Cat OL had resembled a patchwork quilt with ten different combinations of  mixed and matched personnel given the starter’s mantle before each of NU’s  ten games thus far.  Not once had the Wildcats’ full complement of 5 starting OL players been able to finish one game and then the same 5 be among the starting OL personnel heading into the following Saturday’s contest.  That circumstance meant that literally every individual OL player had experienced some game-ending injury that relegated him to the PUP list (Physically Unable to Play) and riding pine, giving him the time necessary to lick his wounds and eventually become healthy enough once more to rejoin the OL rotation for a future game – in other words, the injured OL player, despite being desperately needed, was forced to miss critical playing time.  This is nothing new for any collegiate OL squad, but for the ‘Cats, it’s been a particularly daunting challenge.  Status reports from winter workouts and pre-season Kamp Kenoshia practices cited OL coach Adam Cushing’s general missive given to every individual player in his cadre that he was NEVER to consider himself a 2nd stringer, but to work as if he was a starting OL all along in preparation to answer the call for “Next Man Up.”  In addition, every lineman was expected to hone his blocking skillset not towards one specific position, but have the capacity to assume the starter’s role for any OL position across the LOS.  Essentially, that directive upped the ante of what it would take to become a valuable “member in good standing” within Cushing’s OL rotation.  Each and every Purple offensive linemen, to a man, took Cushing’s off-season directive personally to heart and steeled himself with an attitude to become one of his OL coach’s complete set of interchangeable parts – with little to no field play drop-off whenever, wherever or however an OL substitute was needed.  As the individual battles within NU’s 2015 B1G conference war wore on, with its typically high attrition ratio among the Big Uglies, each OL’s determined due diligence when preparing himself to survive and thrive within this uncompromising “Next Man Up” war of attrition was reaping huge dividends. 

And the fruits of those labors were revealed in the biggest way against the Wisky Drunkard defensive front 7.  Although substantial single rushing play gains were limited, the ‘Cat OL opened large-enough seams within the MadTown Drunkards’ defensive front 7 often enough to allow ‘Cat RB Justin Jackson to do what he does best and collect 139 total net yards and NU’s only TD off 35 carries against the NCAA Division 1A’s best rushing defense.  Those results were possible only because NU’s stable of healthy ‘Cat OL players were totally prepared to fill-in for any injured OL teammate while still maintaining Cushing’s expected high quality blocking profile.  That’s saying a lot. 

Sleeping Dog Strategy
As the game wore on and the minutes inexorably burnt off the clock reducing the window of opportunity for either team to get that crucial score to capture the lead, it appeared that newbie QB, Clayton Thorson, was given the executive directive to NOT DO ANYTHING that would give the Drunkards any chance to take control of the game – like a devastating INT or a fumble deep in NU territory.  It was basically a “Let the sleeping dog lie” strategy, meant to ensure that the MadTown Drunkards were not given any emotionally charged momentum to awaken their offense from its slumber with enough time on the clock to drive the bean into scoring position and deliver the game-clinching points.  Unfortunately, that dubious directive nearly exploded in collective faces of NU’s offensive brain trust as the Wisky D turned the ball over to its O on downs with 1:48 on the game clock for one last-ditch possession; and the Badger O came to life and drove the bean down to the NU 1 yard line with 24 seconds remaining and an unreal, inexplicable chance to score that elusive prized TD.

In all honesty. this Wisky scenario where the host team was in position to snatch victory from the jaws of defeat in the game’s last 2 minutes never should have happened.  It did because Fitz and OC Mick McCall apparently lost all confidence in their newbie QB’s ability lead the ‘Cat offense and move the bean downfield in H-2 – to burn time off the clock and play the field position game via offensive yardage generated 1st downs rather than relying on ‘Cat P Hunter Niswander’s ability to boot the bean deep downfield into the MadTown Drunkards’ territory.   Consequently, this lack of confidence resulted in 3-n-out possessions on 6 of 8 ‘Cat offensive series in H-2, all characterized by an acute reticence among NU’s coaching staff to call a true vertical pass on a first or second down.  The only down in which Clayton Thorson was directed to throw was on third down – and never a vertical pass, but a dink-n-dunk variety.  This played right into the Wisky offensive coaching staff’s wish-list to garner that one final possession and steal the “W” flag after having chased the ‘Cats scoreboard-wise over the previous 58 minutes. 

To this writer, the jury is still out deliberating on the pros and cons of “letting Wisky’s the sleeping dog offense lie” dormant and controlled by the Wildcat D rather than allowing Thorson & Co. to seal the deal offensively.  One thing is certain, by calling for and exercising this HC-dictated strategy the ‘Cats dodged a kill-shot bullet not once, but 3 times in the last minute of play.   

Be careful what you ask for…  You just might get it.

Conclusion
This isn’t your “Old Cardiac ‘Cats”… It’s the “New, Improved Cardiac ‘Cats.”  This a Chicago’s B1G Ten Team that relies heavily upon its defense to eliminate scoring chances from their opponents while increasing possessions and providing more opportunities for its offense to score points; rather than crafting a victory paradigm in which its offense scores as many points as possible while playing a micro game of “keep away” that limits the number of minutes – and subsequently the number of possessions – an opponent’s offense can retain and operate with “ball in hand,” reducing that foe’s capacity to score points against a relatively more porous, vulnerable defense.    

To the faint of heart, you have been forewarned.  The New, Improved Cardiac ‘Cats have arrived and are here to stay.

Ahead lies a wounded but still breathing and ever dangerous Ill-Annoy team who would like nothing more than to lay a third B1G “L” on “Just NU” while snatching that hard-to-get 6th win to make the PumpkinHeads bowl eligible for their interim HC, Ryan Cubit - to be contested at Chicago’s very own “UFO by the Lake” venue. 

You can forget about the Ill-Wine-I’s dismal 5-and-6 record.  You can forget about the very forgettable “Land of Lincoln” Trophy as well (hat, hat, hat, hat, hat, hat, hat, hat, hat, hat – indeed).  This is Chicago’s B1G Ten Team squaring-off against Rantoul’s B1G Ten Team and all the bragging rights (whatever they might actually be) that go to the victor.  There’s a reason why the Ill-Annoy football program culture has put-forth so much effort to re-establish “Just Northwestern” as its primary rival: because no other B1G football program gives enough of a tinker’s dam interest to proffer Rantoul’s B1G Ten Team protected rival status.  Except, perhaps, Da BuckNuts and their equally forgettable mutual “rival trophy” The Illi-Buck...  Whatever.  Hey, the stupid thing is a turtle with Ill-Annoy v. BuckNut game scores etched into its shell for cryin’ out load.  It looks as silly as it is irrelevant to either team.

The Waterboy
“Win with Grace, Lose with Dignity”

He’s a Lumberjack
This week’s Lumberjack Trophy is awarded to Senior DE Deonte Gibson. 

Actually, this week’s Lumberjack trophy very well could have been awarded to every member comprising NU’s defensive front 7.  However, Mr. Gibson’s dominant effort from his DE position and his personal resolve to pursue and attack the ball, especially within Wisky’s offensive backfield, was particularly noteworthy.  Mr. Gibson notched a personal career high of 4 TFLs off 6 total tackles – 3 of which were sacks that pushed the LOS upfield 24 yards.  His contribution towards stoning the previously prolific Wisky ground game to minus-26 net yards was duly recognized by the B1G football officials who awarded the Senior DE the B1G Ten’s Co-Defensive Player of the Week accolades for Week 12.  

Congratulations Deonte.  It’s been a long time in coming, but your intrepid leadership and commitment to defensive pigskin excellence underscores your qualifications to be called a Purple Lumberjack.
   








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