Aaron Rodgers looks to overtake Brett Favre as the best quarterback in the NFC North, if he isn’t there already.
Welcome one; welcome all. ‘Tis truly an honor to introduce you all to this, the eighth week of football in the 2009-2010 season. I’m feeling that this is a remarkable season and we’re not even halfway through–when was the last time you had so many great teams, so many laughably bad teams, and the rest in the middle have legitimate playoff chances? I’d say, at the very least, 20 teams can say to their fan bases, “Yes, we plan on playing deep into January.” That’s fantastic, and that’s why the league’s business models, including revenue sharing, salary caps, and balanced divisional alignments, work to make the NFL the American sports leader. Let us all hope there is no prolonged stoppage of work owing to a labor dispute between the league and the Players’ Assocation, and let us certainly demand football with a cap. Those of you who would enjoy a team’s perennial entry to the playoffs guaranteed by a bloated wallet (you can stop yelling, Yankees fans), keep in mind that the overall health of the league is bolstered when more teams have access to the ultimate goal–the Lombardi trophy. Anyway, enough moralizing. You’re here for previews! Onward to the games, starting with the most captivating tilt of the week.
VIKINGS AT PACKERS
Brett best be prepared for more hard-hitting in frigid temperatures.
(And if they lose, damn it, I’ll have to start picking against them.)
Packers by three.
WEEK EIGHT PREDICTIONS
BRONCOS AT RAVENS
A fantastic appetizer to the gourmet spread of week 8. Both teams are coming off their bye expecting to win. The Broncs are the surprise undefeated team of the league, reeling in a 6-0 record on the mistake-free play of Kyle Orton (read that again without blinking) and the Ravens have dropped three straight to fall to 3-3 but must be confident in the way they battled back against Minnesota. Not to mention, Joe Flacco has definitely developed leaps and bounds this year. With that upper body strength and his cannon arm, you never believe there’s a throw Flacco can’t make. Ravens fans will froth at the mouth at the following statement, but there’s a lot of Ben Roethlisberger in Joe Flacco, right down to the awkward-looking head. I’m totally sold on the Broncos (and those sweet sweet throwbacks) but I can’t in good conscience expect the Ravens to have not schemed up some fashion to confuse Kyle Orton. Hence – and I’m getting it out of the way early this week so as not to cause so much consternation – I dub the Ravens my UPSET SPECIAL! of week 8.
Ravens by seven.
TEXANS AT BILLS
If Broncos/Ravens was the appetizer, this matchup is an experimental soup dish. The Bills are an ugly team in disarray, only they’ve ballooned their record to 3-4 by beating two even uglier teams (Cleveland, Carolina). Somehow, Ryan Fitzpatrick is 4-0 as an NFL starter. Surely even his most worldly professors at Harvard could not have divined such a record! On the other side of the field, the Texans are in the midst of their umpteenth straight mercurial season. I’m trying very, very, very hard to believe in Houston. They’re 4-3 and right on the cusp of being a serious wild card contender. The offensive tools are there – Matt Schaub, Steve Slaton, and Andre Johnson are as scary a trio as any – and the defensive front can wreak some havoc, so why is this team so maddeningly inconsistent? Anyway, should the Texans win on the road against an inferior opponent, they’ll have earned the mark of a playoff contender.
Texans by eleven.
BROWNS AT BEARS
I don’t have any more words to spill on how bad this Browns franchise is. They really should be winless (thanks for the gift, Buffalo!) and barely have a pulse. Even the Dawg Pound has lost its bite. I saw a banner at last week’s game that said, “Rush, you can buy our team!” in brown and orange. That’s how depressed Browns fans are, they want a reactionary talk show host to take over the team. Meanwhile, Jay Cutler has thrown for the second-most interceptions in the league and is rewarded with a two-year extension. Overreact much, Bears management?
Bears by thirteen.
SEAHAWKS AT COWBOYS
Welcome to memories of your lowest point, Tony Romo. That picture surely put a smile on every Eagles, Redskins, and Giants fan out there. Here’s reason to smile for Dallas fans: DeMarcus Ware, he of the 6-year, $78 million contract, gets to square off against a decimated Seattle line. Remember the middle of this decade when Shaun Alexander (yeah! I remember him! He was an MVP, right??) was setting NFL records behind the likes of Walter Jones, Floyd “Pork Chop” Womack, and Steve Hutchinson. Those days are dust in the wind, ‘Hawkers. Hutchinson’s in Minnesota, Womack’s in Cleveland, and Jones was just placed on the injury reserved list. Good luck keeping the already-hurting Matt Hasselbeck upright.
Cowboys by twelve.
DOLPHINS AT JETS
Just three weeks ago, the Jets introduced Braylon Edwards to the team and headed to South Beach to beat up on a hapless Fins team. Only it didn’t work quite like that: Chad Henne, Ronnie Brown, and Ricky Williams led Miami to a last-second victory over New York. Neither of these teams is going to challenge the Pats for the AFC East crown, but this is nonetheless one of those rivalry games that means a lot. I say you can toss out the Seminole Offense vs. Wildcat Offense garbage–these teams are so familiar with each other that single-wing formations aren’t going to fool anyone. You have to ask yourself, who do you like more: Chad Henne or Mark Sanchez? Yikes, OK, bad question. Do you like the Dolphins or the Jets running game more? Ronnie Brown and Ricky Williams or Thomas Jones and Shonn Greene? Damn, those are some solid options. Fine, do you like teal and white or spearmint-green and white? We have a winner!
Jets by one.
49ERS AT COLTS
A few weeks ago, I thought that the first serious challenge to the Colts’ unblemished record would come at the hands of the Niners, who were at the time undefeated and looking like a threat in the NFC West. Then, in the immortal words of Die Toten Hosen, “Hier kommt Alex.” Alex Smith, the former first-overall pick in the 2005 draft, has returned from the Pine Street Exit to take charge of the bumbling San Francisco offense. Sorry, I just don’t see a team as prepared as the Colts under Coach Manning – oops! I meant to say Coach Caldwell – falling to the likes of Alex Smith.
Colts by ten.
GIANTS AT EAGLES
Speedy, powerful, fun to watch, and can attack both sides of a field? LeSean McCoy is the Jimmy Rollins of the Eagles.
If I know anything about Philadelphia fans, expect to hear no less than twelve “YANKEES SUCK!” chants during this game. If I know anything about Joe Buck, he’ll make no less than twelve cross-sports references during that night’s World Series game. None of them will be amusing. The Giants are walking into a hornet’s nest and boy, their offense looks sluggish and surprisingly out-of-synch. Could it be that those young wide receivers aren’t quite as prepared for every-week dependability as we were led to believe? As for the Eagles, sportswriters everywhere are deploring the Eagles “horrible” play against the Redskins last week. I heard it on FOX Sports radio stations, I read it on ESPN and Yahoo! Sports websites, and Eagles fans spoke it to me. I’m thinking this team isn’t nearly as bad as people are expecting them to be. The Eagles work best when they have their big-play threats active, guys like Jeremy Maclin and DeSean Jackson and now, LeSean McCoy (Pitt alum!). Much like the Phillies, this Eagles team isn’t going to win with singles and bunting–this is a home run squad. Great. Thanks to Joe Buck for invading my brain.
Eagles by six and Phillies by three.
RAMS AT LIONS
This.
Lions by six.
RAIDERS AT CHARGERS
JaMarcus Russell has been named the starter for the rest of the year, one week after being benched mid-game in favor of Bruce “The Polish Pickle” Gradkowski. Apparently, Tom Cable is attempting to bait the Napa Valley P.D. into investigating him again, this time for malicious business practices. Oh, by the way, the Chargers have beaten the Raiders twelve consecutive times. Somewhere, a six-year old kid in Oakland wonders why his family doesn’t just switch allegiances to the clearly superior team. Then he ducks for cover from shrapnel, cos, yeah, he’s in Oakland.
Chargers by fourteen.
JAGUARS AT TITANS
Ladies and gentleman, the Vince Young era, v. 2.0 has begun in earnest. Along with VY and Alex Smith, this is great news for Matt Leinart! Since starting 10-0 last year, Tennessee has gone 3-10 (0-7 this year). Anyway, the Titans are really bad whereas the Jaguars are only kinda bad. Plus it’s a roadie for the Jags, so that added pressure of trying to find enough people in Jacksonville who give enough of a damn to go to the game is relieved. Soon enough, Jaguars, NASCAR season will be over, and then all the eyes of northern Florida will be on you. Scary thought.
Jaguars by seven.
PANTHERS AT CARDINALS
In January of 2008, Jake Delhomme and the Panthers (12-4 record at the time) were hosting the Arizona Cardinals (10-7 record at the time). Since that point, the Panthers have won only twice and lost six games, and Jake Delhomme is averaging three turnovers a game. How can a team win when one in every three or four drives ends in futility and crushed dreams? You and I both know the Cardinals are going to waltz to the NFC West crown, and it’ll start with a fun tap-dance on the spine of what used to be a proud franchise.
Cardinals by fourteen.
Jake Delhomme has reason to cheer: he’s getting paid millions of dollars to run an organization into the ground. Hey, kinda like Wall Street!
FALCONS AT SAINTS
I feel like the NFC South looks at the Saints the way Americans looked at the sky on October 4, 1957: “Uh-oh, they have one of those now? We better get our act together or we’re done for.” Instead of a tin-can satellite, the Saints have unveiled a rushing attack. The Cerberus (can we agree to use that instead of the blah “three-headed monster”?) of the Saints is Pierre Thomas, Mike Bell, and Reggie Bush. They’re keeping the heat off of Drew Brees, who in return rewards his backs with crisp passes to the likes of Marques Colston, Jeremy Shockey, and the developing Robert Meachem. This is a well-oiled offense. On the other side of the ball, Matt Ryan is struggling now that The Burner can’t seem to torch opposing defenses. Michael Turner has to demonstrate some of that post-hit strength that made him such a pinball last year, or the offense is going to be hung out to dry.
Saints by seven.
BYE WEEK BITES
Patriots: Bill Belichick takes advantage of an off week by sleeping four hours a night instead of three.
Bengals: Cedric Benson attends the Dolphins/Jets game to support another former Longhorn experiencing a personal Renaissance, Ricky Williams. Also, Ricky’s got that sweeeeeet hook-up.
Steelers: The team spends Halloween with that legend of the Steel City, zombie king George A. Romero.
Chiefs: Movie night at Larry Johnson’s house includes Hedwig and the Angry Inch Brokeback Mountain, and Milk!
Redskins: Jim Zorn practices for his post-coaching career as a McDonald’s drive-thru manager by relaying orders via a headset. Oh, that happens every week now?
Buccaneers: The team hangs out with members of the 1976 Buccaneers to learn how to handle the overwhelming popularity and fame that comes with being historically putrid.
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Last week: 11-2
Overall: 70-33
Upset Special: 3-4