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2011-2012 Regular Season: Coming Up Small In A Big Moment With Pirates On The Prowl
 
December 16, 2011  At 11:35 PM CST
By Eric M. Scharf
 
The stage was set and NFL appetites from Dallas to New York were wet.

Fans were ready for a football feast to determine who – with three games left – would control the NFC East.

 
The New York Giants arrived at Cowboys Stadium straight from the Meadowlands Trauma Unit – with what amounted to half a team.

The Dallas Cowboys arrived at Cowboys Stadium straight from a crooked performance against the Cardinals – with what amounted to half a defense . . . or half a brain, depending upon your selective perspective.

The Cowboys and Giants both enjoyed offenses that were scoring . . . and nearly committed suicide with defenses that – by and large – swapped back and forth between beaten up and snoring.

 
The Cowboys – for most of the game – displayed a teaser that was a pretty good crowd pleaser and when the contest ended . . . the Cowboys’ progress had ceased, Dan Bailey was caught in another time out crease, with a follow-up that was blocked down, and fans felt like they had been cheering for the NFC Least.

Ryan’s Roughnecks were all about the season of giving against a Giants team that would have done anything possible to remain among the post-season living.

The Giants won it 37-34 and climbed back aboard their mobile medical clinic . . . determined to spend their entire trip home mocking every single cynic.

After the game, my mother happened to e-mail me a Colonoscopy joke. I responded by telling her I had just experienced one on national television – while watching the Cowboys choke. This may have been too much to personally confess . . . but I digress.

Band-Aid, Anyone?

The Giants might have arrived at Cowboys Stadium resembling a walking hospital wing, but the Cowboys exited the game with a little damage to everything.

Giants’ defensive end Dave Tollefson took a toll by getting on a roll (up the back of Murray’s legs). Dynamic DeMarco is out for the rest of the season with a fractured ankle, a high ankle sprain, and a potentially severe drain on the Cowboys’ ability to generate ground gains.

 
This marks the second year in a row the Giants have taken a major piece out of the Cowboys’ offensive pie. Felix Jones had a solid game in place of Murray, but if Felix has any more magic in his bag of tricks he needs to apply it generously . . . for the rest of his new starting opportunity. The Cowboys' offense must avoid becoming one dimensional and – with Felix's potential presence in the slot – Romo and Co. always have a shot to be more than simply conventional.

Mike Jenkins has been enduring medieval jousting and – with the state of the secondary – the Cowboys are hoping he can still function enough for Saturday night’s outing.

Barry suffered a separation of Church and shoulder. While every player is different, this kind of injury always has fans pining for an inspirational Emmitt sighting . . . who played even bolder with his banged up shoulder and simply kept on fighting.

Phil Costa was lost very early in the game with a concussion, and the Cowboys hope he is part of the starting lineup discussion. If this is not the case, the Bucs will face rookie Kevin Kowalski – who stands ready and willing to jump back into the fire. After his performance against the Giants, he can only go higher.

Jon Kitna is the latest Cowboy to land on injured reserve – with an unending back injury that may bring his 15 year career to a close. If he has, indeed, played his final game, fans will always remember him fondly for being one of the few bright spots in an otherwise horrible 2010-2011 season . . . when a broken collarbone saw Romo to pull up lame.

The NFL is on a full-blown mission against attrition – with nearly everyone looking for healthy talent anywhere under the sun – and the Cowboys are the latest limping team to be asking players . . . “Band-Aid, anyone?”

Convenience

Everyone on the Cowboys’ coaching staff – like all other pro sports coaches – pride themselves on being able to maximize the positives and minimize the negatives in their players . . . always aiming to conveniently leave postulating prognosticators simply splitting hairs.

It would be convenient for fans to believe the Cowboys did not comprehend the importance of their game against the Giants, were woefully slow to prepare, or simply did not care.
 
It would be convenient for Cowboys coaches and fans to blame the loss on injuries which – this year – have become an unrelenting boss. More hurt to the hired help makes the Cowboys want to yelp . . . but all NFL teams are making do with rosters that have not a wealth of players in good health.

It would be convenient for this to be true to ease the pain from a game in which the Cowboys had so much to gain . . . only to see them take on a task not so incredibly tall and come up with a (defensive) result so disappointingly small.

It would be convenient for the defensive backfield issues to be truly secondary to the primary lack of a consistent pass rush . . . completely turning the Cowboys’ cornerbacks into mush.

It would be convenient for the Cowboys to have allowed Brandon Jacobs to rumble for 100+ yards, if they had kept Eli Manning under wraps – but they allowed big gains by both . . . and fans fear they will soon be playing Taps.

It would be convenient for fans to keep telling themselves “if only Romo and Austin had connected on that wide open third-and-five, the Cowboys’ playoff potential would not be fighting to stay alive.” Romo – if he makes that throw – does not solve the bigger long-term issue at cornerback and could not possibly help the defense with what they seem to seriously lack.

 
Everyone on the Cowboys’ coaching staff – like all other pro sports coaches – pride themselves on careful planning, clear instruction, and instilling confidence (or a healthy fear of failures) in their players.

Garrett prides himself on being emotionally steady, a real head coaching rock but – outside his most recent and successful play calls – his rep continues to need more pep with his management of the clock. Garrett certainly could have told Ryan to allow Jacobs to walk in for the Giants' go-ahead score – which would have left Romo with more time rather than having to press . . . but I digress.

Time of possession issues aside . . . Garrett does not make any of the bad blocks, dropped catches, fumbles, poor passes, (recently) puny punts, or terrible tackles and (untimely) turnovers that have contributed to this recent slide. Teams who execute the fundamentals (that Garrett insists) they are repeatedly taught usually win the battles they have fought – but the players' (unconfirmed) confidence in him as head coach may make that all for naught.

Rob Ryan prides himself on creating chaos and confusion for quarterbacks throughout the league – and while he succeeded only in creating chaos and confusion for his own defense . . . he is not entirely responsible for the jog-along ("Give me your number, and I will call you after the game") and shoulder-tackling secondary that continues to make fans wince.

 
The Cowboys’ coaches and players surely are not overlooking any matters of the mind. “If you don’t mind (what a desperate opponent might attempt on game day), it (your preparation) doesn’t matter.” Neither coach nor player is a perfect robot forever breathing rarified air.

The Cowboys have little choice but to make absolutely sure they meticulously mind what their opponents do – for the rest of the regular season – so that their preparation does matter, creating lenience from mistakes, and enjoying the convenience that results from doing whatever it takes.

Haven't You Hurd?

Fans learned yesterday that former Bears and Cowboys wide receiver Sam Hurd may not be heard from again . . . after allegedly attempting to distribute drugs to quite the NFL herd.

Anyone and everyone – in an out of NFL circles – who has met or worked with the happy-go-lucky Hurd is in complete and total shock that he could have become such a deviant turd.

The NFL is already on full alert after learning of an alleged double-digit NOC List – which is said to contain the names of numerous active players who (completely against their collective will, no doubt) were lured by the career-savaging scent of narcotics to Hurd.

If Hurd is convicted and if this list is real, the NFL will be hoping against hope those thus-far-unnamed players are no more valuable than some low-end practice squad dope. The NFL – with “encouragement” from authorities – may simply have to find some brand new pieces to rebuild at least a few of their personnel puzzles . . . rather than making sure they have properly tightened their PR muzzles.

Will They Or Won’t They?

The Cowboys – for the umpteenth year in a row – have made one of their annual goals (reaching the playoffs) much harder than necessary . . . and causing their fans to worry.

The Cowboys know the deal and understand they will quickly lose their remaining appeal . . . if they do not score points in bunches to counter Ryan’s Roughnecks potentially giving away more free lunches.

The Cowboys face the Buccaneers in Tampa Bay tomorrow for a special Saturday night game . . . but special for whom?

Will the Bucs stop here? Will Raheem Morris – by the end of an eighth straight loss – be looking to duck the head Buc . . . or will Josh Freeman suddenly play like a passing demon, while bruising rushing yards mount with LeGarrette Blount and Kellen Winslow sets up goal-to-go?

Will the Cowboys unload on the pitiful pirates . . . or will they return home as Clown Boys for having underestimated yet another team so desperate?

“Do not bring a knife to a gun fight” - unless you know the gun will not fire . . . or the chamber is empty.

 
Will the Cowboys have a loaded gun that executes wisely? Will the Cowboys have enough talented ammunition to fill the chamber? Will the Cowboys be able to aim straight for 60 full minutes . . . or will the Cowboys shoot themselves in the foot, again?

Will the newly signed veteran running back Sammy Morris play too ole' in his backup role?

Will recently-activated Dwayne deliver enough kick return “Harris-ment” to help the Cowboys’ avoid further special teams embarrassment? Will there be a fan riot if Bryant signals for a fair catch and still attempts to block for it (again)?

Will Romo be spared from another sack dance or will his linemen continue performing like they have ants in their pants? Will Garrett continue spreading out (his formations) and encouraging Romo to roll out?
 
Will Felix find a way to fill in for the full-featured DeMarco and will Fiammetta continue to help him find the right path to follow?
 
If the secondary remains painfully sciatic (and if Felix finds it frustrating to remain fleet of foot), will Romo finally be able to put the Cowboys on his back – and outgun the opposition – without suffering another detrimental decision attack?
 
While not everyone will legitimately lose the football in the stadium lights – or cover for their QB – will all four of the Cowboys' top reception wranglers repeatedly run enough reasonable routes for Romo to realize righteous results?
 
Will DeMarcus have the "Warewithal" to endure a painful stinger that continues to linger, or will he become high profile bench warmer – leading to another defensive squeaker . . . and encouraging fans – fair or not – to point a disappointed finger at Anthony Spencer? The Cowboys' defensive line may ultimately be struggling to make a bigger dent due to the continued absence of Josh Brent.

The Cowboys should have beaten quite a few teams this season, and they should beat the Bucs. If they are not amped up for Tampa, they might as well start packing up the (off-season) trucks.

The Cowboys still have three excellent reasons to keep on keepin’ on this season – attrition be damned – but will they do it or commit quitter’s treason?
 
Will the Bucs keep it close, claim the spoils, and make sure the Cowboys' blood boils . . . or will Dallas make Tampa Bay walk the plank and take their loot to the bank?
 
Will the Cowboys come up small in another big moment . . . or will they Buc up and take Tampa down?

We shall see. We always do.