Monday, August 24, 2009

Thus Quoth the Ravens...We Need to See More

Everyone reading this should consider themselves lucky to go three months of reading a blog by a Jet's fan without reading a single word about Mark Sanchez. Well, your luck has just run out.

After debating both with other Jets fans and with myself over my feelings on Sanchez, I finally could just give up and let his play on the field sway my opinion. Yeah, it IS preseason, but it's still against the Ravens and it beats the hell out of 7-on-7 drills. When the most you had to fear in drills was the coach's whistle, facing a 250-pound man who was at one point accused of double homicide charging at you full speed is a slightly different animal. I mean literally animal. Does this look like someone you want to mess with?

So after one real half of play from the Golden Boy, what do we really know? Not much of anything.

He came out looking shaky. He was drilled by Ray Lewis and threw a pick on his first throw. It was taken all the way to the house for seven. By this guy. For those of you wondering, that guy is Haloti Ngata, coming in at 6-foot-4 an a svelte 345 pounds.

The resounding opinion in the air as Sanchez walked back to the huddle his next time out was, "sure, he'll bounce back."

A pass that then should have been taken back for six by Ray Lewis thankfully hit the turf and the doubters were one. But even against the Raven's D, Rex Ryan's young quarterback showed a little bit of moxie.

It wasn't quite as great as his first career snap, (I really enjoy that the kid who had such a well versed reaction to the toss had a camera on it the first time watching the game. Just chillin', watching the Jets and filming your television. No big.) but he came back and on his last snap of the day, Sanchez had a souvenir to take home other than some aches and pains. His first career touchdown pass, a 17-yarder to Leon Washington.

Now 3-of-8 for 43 yards, 1 touchdown and 1 pick will not get you in the Hall, unless your Joe Namath of course, but it wasn't as bad as that first throw might make you think. Rex Ryan may be making his decision on a starter sooner rather than later, but I might need just a wee bit more time, and really, isn't it the seldom read blogger's opinion that actually matters?

Tuesday, August 18, 2009

My Bad...

Brett Favre is back again. From this point on he will be known as "He Who Shall Not be Named." Sorry Voldermort, you can put sweet scars on magical babies heads all you want, but Fav-re is now the Dark Lord, at least in Wisconsin. But hey, at least Voldermort was able to provide some veteran leadership for Rajon Rondo.

While Number 4 may be taking Voldermorts title, the best comparison for Green Bay's Benedict Arnold may be another literary Sci-Fi great, Gollum from Lord of the Rings. His inability to led go of the "Ring of Power" (i.e. 20 interception seasons), keeps bringing him back again and again. I remember hearing my first Favre retirement story. I was 12. Now I'm about to go into my junior year of college. Enough said.