Slightly behind him. Slightly. It hit him in the "1" and bounced off.
I have standards in my brand-new, giant receivers; if the damn ball hits in you in your numbers ... or even one of your damn numbers ... and you're facing the QB ... and you're in the EZ ... catch the freaking rock. It's a simple standard. Nothing crazy.
As for the jugs machine, I'm certainly not philosophically opposed to the idea. (Although dunking his brand-new, giant ass in a steaming vat of rancid orangutan urine would also be fine). On the other hand, this dude has been playing receiver his entire life. Receivers have one freaking job; receive.
I do not care for the play.
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