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2017-2018 Regular Season: Cowboys Stand Tall, Make Giants Look Small, And Ready Their Forces For Denver’s White Horses
 
September 13, 2017 At 11:46 PM CST
By Eric M. Scharf
 
“The Tortured Cowboys Fan” has almost always had a love-hate relationship with division games, which almost always prove so incredibly key . . . as those contests almost always generate avoidable anxiety. The pro football residents of “Hotel NFC East” – from the Dallas Cowboys to the New York Giants to the Philadelphia Eagles to the Washington Redskins – know each other so well that it is rare for the results to be anything other than famine or feast.

Cowboys Nation (regardless of a promising past year that many did so heartily cheer) has been conditioned towards a nagging feeling that – until the game is well in hand – a simple, tide-turning mistake is about to be made that will send fans reeling and destroy best laid plans.

The Tortured Cowboys Fan is not necessarily envisioning “an accident waiting to happen,” often referred to by ESPN First Take’s Dallas-disparaging Stephen A. Smith . . . and something “Garrett’s Gang” is trying hard to make into a(n eventual) myth.

Would the Cowboys’ secondary be prepared to dutifully ball out even if Odell Beckham, Jr. the Giants had to go without . . . or would they be exposed as overconfident attackers like they were for most of their playoff game against the Jordy Nelson-less Green Bay Packers?

The Cowboys and Giants exchange punts to begin the game . . . placing fans in a nervous Déjà vu frame. The Cowboys get a field goal here and a field goal there . . . even though past experience screams there is not a single point (or touchdown opportunity) to spare. They finally mix in a touchdown, reach halftime with a 16-0 lead, and everyone expects the G-Men to charge into the last 30 minutes as if they were on speed.

Low and behold, “Linehan’s Clan” progressively overcame a couple injuries and a case of the yips to begin better adhering to coaching tips. There was no self-destructive pass protection or run-blocking by a partially rebuilt offensive line . . . in the face of a guy named “Snacks" and a solid front four always looking to defensively dine. A certain freshly freed running back seemed ready to start a new yardage streak. “Marinelli’s Men” – even after losing yet another starter – was not forced to take a chance on the prevent dance, did not (severely) blow many coverages, or bite (too much) on a cleverly-run route. It was as if the Cowboys had dragged the Giants into a cage match and yelled "Yer not gettin' out!"

“America’s Team” held New York to a single field goal, won the game 19-3, and never allowed them out of their hole.

Short Shots And Hot Spots

While Dak Prescott seemingly served up an inordinate number of inaccurate passes in exchange for a wider range of audibles, his increasing ability to put the offense in position to succeed was laudable.

Chaz Green may have finally arrived. He not only survived – impossibly injury-free – but actually appeared to have thrived!

La’el Collins kept Jean Pierre-Paul from his usual defensive haul. Collins practically shut him down for all but a few plays . . . strongly suggesting perhaps that Doug Free’s old spot could be enjoying better days!

Ezekiel Elliott might have been mildly distracted with the NFL ensuring his off-the-field issues remain protracted . . . but fans would not have known it, because his 104 yards rushing simply did not show it. Zeke was also deployed to the flank, in the slot, and out on the swings . . . reminding everyone of his flexibility with QB flings.

Jason Witten - the sturdy soldier of a tight end - simply refuses to play like he is almost around the bend. His seventh catch of the night - which gave him 11,947 yards and the Cowboys career receiving yards record - was an absolute delight. Witten deserved another nod for producing the only touchdown by either NFL squad.

 
Ask one and all and the answer is almost always the same. Dez Bryant still has tons of untapped game, and he is quite a beast. And yet, such a physical player who can just go up and get it . . . struggled – for the third consecutive Cowboys / Giants contest – against a talented, handsy little rabbit. Where were Dez’s mighty vice-grips in protest? The increasingly popular question is: has his ability to gain separation been mentally or physically fleeced? It is no secret that Dez still has room to improve the route-running skills needed to make his catches regularly go boom. You do – with rare Dez-like exception – still have to get open to catch the ball . . . before brutalizing tacklers, one and all.

There is a flipside to every piece of metal currency . . . and it would not hurt Scott Linehan to allow Dez more Michael Irvin-like slants to get him untracked with a bit more urgency (like the one that left Janoris Jenkins grabbing at air, freeing Dez up for 35, and bringing him many a high-five). Dez can run go routes all day but – when facing an equally aggressive defender determined to play patty cake with no discernable break – alternative play calls will help make them pay. Dak – for his one-year veteran part – is (understandably) still perfecting his deep ball art. Before long though, it may not take too much for him to achieve (or perhaps exceed) that Tony Romo touch.

Terrance Williams – the Cowboys’ number two receiver and typically sneaky-good Dez reliever – rolled the bones, err, his ankle when stepping on a defender's foot. He got taped (and potentially shot) up in time to lead the team in receptions, though – following the game – he ended up in a precautionary boot . . . to protect him from accidentally rolling up lame. The irony is that more of what Dez may need – in crisp route running – regularly allows Terrance to demonstrate such sharp cuts and speed in the face of defensive destroyers gunning. When Williams cannot cut, he does not have Bryant’s locomotive strength to regularly break out of a low-yardage rut. No one is perfect . . . but (even after just ONE game) that does not stop The Tortured Cowboys Fan from pining for more of a hybrid Dez / Terrance performance intersect.

Brice Butler stepped in, dropped a gimme, and hauled in a great deep one, trying to make the most of his latest opportunity. While some bench players are better at cold starts than others, the sooner Butler can get past his career-long issues with consistency, the better chance he has to keep Noah Brown’s playing time in its infancy.

Cole Beasley – last year’s leading receiver, though still listed as the Cowboys’ third or even fourth pigskin retriever – pulled an amazing twofer, combining two major Giants memories into one, and turning the average Cowboys fan into a proudly baying woofer. He simultaneously performed a left-handed Odell Beckham Jr. and the David Tyree Super Bowl helmet catch . . . from a bobbling, physical position that made the posterized Giants defender wish he was a game time healthy scratch. While Beasley was limited on the night in delivering only three “lumps of Cole,” he continues to show he is capable of practically anything from his supporting role.

 
Cowboys Nation was saying its prayers for a Dallas defense depending on rookies and missing some veteran players . . . and Marinelli’s Men still managed to deliver, no matter the naysayers.

DeMarcus Lawrence was a persistent Tank . . . relentlessly pursuing the statuesque Eli Manning and twice making him walk the sack plank. Lawrence and his linemates consistently went savage . . . and made the Giants offensive line look less than average. Failed protection and total rejection.

Sean Lee – to no one’s surprise and with no need for play call disguise – led the pace by preventing catches and making tackles all over the place.

Jaylon Smith – from preseason “taste” through real deal game one – continues to resemble a high energy, deep impact player with a drive to get it done!

Orlando Scandrick fractured a bone in his hand pretty early when he laid a hit so burly . . . on a Giants receiver as he was heading out of bounds. Scandrick plays bigger and harder than his almost 200 pounds. His growing injury history and temporary absence may give one of the Cowboys’ talented rookie corners a Dak-like opportunity through upcoming game day rounds.

While the absence of Odell Beckham, Jr. undoubtedly had a dampening effect . . . Giants head coach Ben McAdoo became McAdon't, and the remainder of his effusively-praised receivers were given little space for an alternative approach to erect. Brandon Marshall – a former number one looking to fill the role of a bigger number two – was held to one catch in garbage time. Who knew?

Will They Or Won’t They?

America’s Team travels to the Rocky Mountains to face the Broncos. Dallas is readying its forces for Denver’s white horses.

These teams last faced off in a titanic 2013 AT&T Stadium tilt where Peyton Manning and Tony Romo engaged in a dramatic duel and traded touchdown blows. Romo – with the Dallas defense getting beaten like a drum – outperformed Manning and played lights out. A seemingly forced overtime interception allowed the Broncos to escape, made (most of) Cowboys Nation angrily shout, and left a (literally) stepped-on Tony feeling numb.

Four seasons later, the operative word is (and forever remains) change. Peyton Manning retired in 2016, and Tony Romo quit – but did not officially retire – from the NFL earlier this year. In different directions each team would steer . . . and – when you are used to seeing certain players in leadership positions – it can be strange.

While Trevor Siemian has not given Denver fans too much to write home about . . . Dak Prescott looks prepared and determined to follow a stellar rookie campaign with more consistent, largely mistake-free play while performing behind a recently refreshed “Great Wall Of Dallas” that – after one game – looks pretty stout.

 
For all the talk of what the Dallas Cowboys offense – Linehan’s Clan – might achieve within the Mile-High confines of Sports Authority Field . . . the contest may inevitably come down to what each defense might yield. The Denver Broncos may have lost DeMarcus Ware to retirement and other key talent to free agency, but the defenders they still have – like Von Miller "The QB Killer" – seem plenty capable of swarming to the ball (and the passer) with urgency.

Will Marinelli’s Men – for their part – show enough heart to spend their second consecutive game outperforming expectations . . . for a unit now also missing a veteran starting cornerback on top of existing defensive suspensions?

Will Dak continue to lead a balanced, low-risk, multi-target offense and feed Zeke . . . helping him both inject more flexibility into the passing game and build a new rushing yardage streak? Will Zeke and “The Blockheads” be able to expose the Broncos soft middle and play ‘em like a fiddle? Will Zeke be able to maintain a “one game at a time” mindset . . . as the NFLPA and his legal advisors try to expose the NFL’s poorly executed suspension bet?

Will Dallas escape the critical mental or physical booboo . . . that has – just one horrific week into the year – twisted so many seemingly postseason-ready teams into playing like preseason doo-doo?

Will the Cowboys bring the right attitude to succeed in Denver’s high altitude, and how well will they fare in the thin air?

We shall see. We always do.