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2020-2021 Regular Season: Cowboys Survive Garrett’s Return Yet A Different Loss May Really Burn With A Third Bird Seeking Their Turn

October 16
, 2020 At 9:23 PM CST
By Eric M. Scharf
 
After watching a pack of dogs treat AT&T Stadium like a fire hydrant one week earlier, “everyone in the pro sports world” knew the Dallas Cowboys’ defense needed to become surlier, and their offense needed a faster courier.

“America’s Team” was hoping that – against an age old, equally-injury-plagued foe – they would be able to break from their slow start theme. “Just this ONCE” – against a fellow NFC Least DUNCE – Dallas hoped to start off fast than wait until halftime to execute their customary scoring blast. And yet the visiting New York Giants had a lil’ more PROCESS-minded incentive to at least appear more inventive.

Is The Enemy Of My Enemy My Friend Or My Enemy?

Dak and Co. had the first possession, and they drove all the way to the New York Giants' four-yard line before triggering another, ANOTHER early-game red zone transgression. 2020 5th-round draft pick and rookie center Tyler Biadasz launched a premature snap and – while Dak was able to secure the sudden blur – he was tackled for a loss, and the play turned to crap. Dak – on 3rd-and-goal from the New York six – took the shotgun snap and hesitated a half-second too long in throwing a back-shoulder fade into the end zone to CeeDee Lamb (giving the defender just enough time to close the gap and apply a trajectory-turning slap). The Cowboys would have to settle for another of Greg Zuerlein’s kicks. 3-0 after a red zone no show.

One could only recall the old Oscar Meyer jingle (with a twist): "'Cause the Dallas Cowboys have their ways of screwing up on early plays." Get the gist? But let us not digress from the next potential mess.

"The Tortured Cowboys Fan" previously mentioned that - without Giants' star running back Saquon Barkley (and with quarterback Daniel Jones leading New York in rushing yards), Dallas defenders might not face a run-stopping challenge nearly as hard. "But, BUT" with New York's first offensive opportunity, they made successful use of matriculation-by-committee to ensure their ground game was not completely charred.

Scat back DeVonta Freeman (formerly of the Atlanta Falcons) began the drive with a nearly-10-yard burst to quench their running game thirst. Cowboys linebacker Joe Thomas did his roughing-the-passer part by making unintentional helmet-to-helmet art. Second-year Giant's wide receiver Darius Slayton got involved with a few catches (including a toe-tapper via flea flicker), demonstrating how the Cowboys' secondary remains easily-solved. As a brief aside, while Slayton (on the day) may not have scored (due to a penalty “so adored”), his work between the 20's had most of the Cowboys' secondary routinely floored. Nonetheless, upon reaching the Dallas 21, Jones would fake the handoff to running back Wayne Gallman and flip the ball to tight end Evan Engram coming from the right side of the Giants' o-line to the opposite direction. Engram would make an end-around on a half-moon hustle, leaving nearest defender Everson Griffen little chance to apply preventative muscle. A simple, slight-of-hand scoring play that worked to touchdown perfection. The Giants' lead of 7-3 was too easy, and even reasonable fans were feeling uneasy.

Prescott would get the ball back and be on the attack (with under six minutes still remaining in the first quarter). Then, events, as first-half-usual would begin to unravel, get out order. He had Dallas driving and was but 10 yards from midfield when he produced an undesirable yield. Then – after a fake handoff to Ezekiel Elliott – he looked right then left . . . and lofted his stud running back an overthrown heft. A Zeke catch would have been quite the high-jump invention, but it became a GIANT interception. New York linebacker Kyler Fackrell would juke, jive, dip, and dive his way for a 46-yard pick-six. Holy Mackerel! The Cowboys' offense was – once again – up to its early-game turnover tricks. It was 14-3, and self-inflicted mistakes were prematurely allowing another opponent to break free.

On the Cowboys' next series, the Giants brought some defensive flurries (with a sack on Dak and an errant-yet-pressured pass to Tony Pollard, another Cowboys back). The Giants would be held to a field goal, but they increased the Cowboys’ hole. It was 17-3 New York, and whatever “significant secrets” former Cowboys head coach Jason “Frenemy” Garrett shared with the Giants’ offensive and defensive units – up until that point in the Cowboys’ joint – had appeared to work. All good things – of course – must come to an end, and a tidal change was developing around the bend.

From Sloppy And Slow To Get Up And Go?

The Cowboys’ offense – with over 13 minutes remaining in the second quarter – would transform into a points hoarder. Right on cue, the “late-arriving” scorers knew what to do. The Cowboys’ running game (with Zeke and Pollard firmly in frame) delivered a nice dose and – with Cedrick Wilson receiving a few key throws – restarted the Cowboys’ scoring flame. It was 17-10 but – with the ever-present first half curse capable of getting worse – there was no guarantee Dallas would score again.

The Cowboys' cause was suddenly freed from pause when (with just over five minutes remaining in the second quarter on 1st-and-10 from the Giants' own 37) the one-and-only DeMarcus "Tank" Lawrence strip-sacked Daniel Jones as if sent from heaven. Cornerback Anthony Brown scooped up the EXTREMELY RARE defensive-delivered fumble and into the end zone he would happily rumble. It was suddenly 17-all, but more diabolical dominoes were soon to fall.
 
After being forced to punt by an energized Dallas defense – with but a little time remaining in the first half – the Giants opted for some fourth down "fun" to get the last-minute laugh. New York was fixin' to indulge in some “trickeration” with punter Riley Dixon (who took the snap and fired downfield to that seemingly perpetual pain in the Cowboys' ass, err, Evan Engram for what EVERYONE believed was a sneaky touchdown yield). The Cowboys – as had become their 2020 reputation – were mentally on vacation. And yet, AND YET, Dallas was saved by an illegal shift, giving Cowboys Nation the last laugh with Giants fiery rookie head coach Joe Judge looked so miffed.
 
The irony – if only noticed by The Tortured Cowboys Fan – is that the penalty was on “Number 75” . . . and a hysterical reminder of Phil Pozderac (one of THE worst, former Cowboys’ offensive linemen alive). His own mental blunders tore two all-but-certain game-winning drives completely asunder (in New York against the Giants in 1986 due to nervous ticks even the great Tom Landry could never fix).
 
Giants (in any event) were forced to settle for a field goal but – with 46 seconds and points still to be gained – on a roll Dak and Co. remained. It was the Dak-to-CeeDee-Lamb show as time wound down (including a fantastic catch that survived a nasty hit that would make any fine-empowered league commissioner frown). It was THEN that Dallas "jumped the shark" and went for the trickeration crown. Dak (with 23 seconds left on 1st-and-10 from the Giants' 11) took the snap, handed off to Zeke heading left, who flipped it to Cedrick Wilson who was heading right. By the time the Giants realized Prescott had quietly escaped from his pocket, Wilson fired a shot that hit Prescott (who was in the front corner of the end zone for what would eventually become seven). Watching the Dallas Cowboys "creatively" deploy a version of "The Philly Special" was something in which Cowboys Nation should revel. The score was 24-20 at halftime but – as previously indicated – something far less sublime would soon be initiated.
 
The Giants would have the ball on offense to begin the third quarter and – with about 10 minutes remaining on 3rd-and-6 from the Dallas 31 – Daniel Jones would unload to a streaking Darius Slayton for a touchdown to reset the scoring order. "But, BUT" a Giants penalty took away another one. It was a blatant pick that did the trick. That was a 14-point swing that coulda', shoulda', and woulda' but ultimately meant not a thing. After a “12 men on the field penalty” by a special teams mental runt nixed a New York punt, the Giants settled for yet another field goal to get within one, but something else was about to occur that was going to be no fun.

Reality Bender And Season Ender

Dak and Co. were – once again – heading downfield for another touchdown yield (with Zeke, Tony Pollard, and CeeDee Lamb on such a collaborative tear) when, suddenly, the worst possible occurrence happened out of thin air. On 1st-and-10 from the Giants 27 (less than seven minutes remaining), Dak received the shotgun snap and took off on a designed run. He would alter course, head towards the left sideline, and be forced to engage but one, smaller New York defender. While eyeing the first-down marker, the scene got darker, and during the tackle, he would traumatically-twist and fracture his ankle. It was no mere bender.

EVERYBODY – from participants on the field to those on the sideline to players, coaches, and prognosticators watching from all around the league – collectively gasped and prayed for a fine human being and overachieving, true-believing player who (not once but TWICE) bet on himself to ensure he would eventually and properly be paid. Dak fought back tears and incredible, unmedicated fatigue, acknowledging all who approached as he was carefully-placed on a cart. He gave a defiant wave to the crowd as from the field he did depart.

The Dallas Cowboys and their fans – for the rest of a thus-far rotten year – had to stunningly say goodbye to their team leader and such a normally-sturdy guy, to be clear. And as it was Dak that fate did injure, completing the game and the rest of the season was suddenly, inconceivably up to their backup ginger.

Andy Dalton – to EVERYONE’S honest surprise – stepped right in to imperfectly, reasonably, and quickly gel with Dak’s guys (when a near-interception and a fumbled snap might have mentally cut others in his emergency position down to size). While Jaylon Smith and the Dallas defense did their best (of the year?) to apply game-winning dents, Dalton efficiently steered the emotional, adrenalin-imbibed Cowboys the rest of the way. It took a second rushing touchdown by Zeke and two more Zuerlein field goals (with one being a last-second nail-biter) to ultimately conclude play. Though America’s Team defeated the New York Giants 37-34, the “victory” left the organization and Cowboys Nation anxiously wondering what other unimaginable obstacles a tumultuous 2020 may still have in-store.

Misery Loves Injury

While Dak Prescott has joined 10 (?) or become the 10th (?) starter to involuntarily deserve time on injured reserve, he apparently made it through emergency surgery to avoid a staph infection to everyone’s predilection. The injury and the style of tackle that made Dak’s ankle crackle should ironically look very familiar to discerning fans (all of whom – with fair warning – surely would have altered their TV-watching plans). None other than one-time Dallas wide receiver Allen Hurns endured the same gruesome injury through a similar tackle during the Cowboys’ 2018 postseason home game against Seattle. He practically went through the same immediate surgery and he conveyed the same confidence to fight and win the oncoming 4-6-month recovery battle.

"I think he's one of the best teammates I've ever had. So, when you see a guy like that go down, it hurts. And just seeing how nasty that was, it hurts a lot. But you keep [Allen Hurns] in your mind the whole game." – Dak Prescott (with no crystal ball to tell him that an eventual injury fate would befall him quite the same).

"Obviously [the injury is] not a good situation for Allen. It's a serious injury that he has. Allen's in good hands. He's going to come back. HE'S GOING TO PLAY A LOT OF FOOTBALL FOR US IN THE FUTURE." – GM Jerry (making a nice gesture but knowing he still had – and certainly used – the option of moving on from Hurns like a piece of unwanted furniture).

Fast forward by almost two years, and most (but not all) members of Cowboys Nation know to NEVER say never with far-from-guaranteed recovery weather. Andy Dalton could inconceivably outperform every Vegas bettor (ridiculously rerouting GM Jerry’s next QB contract extension letter). The Cowboys – following further, unrecoverable attrition – could also find themselves in unbelievably-high 2021 NFL Draft position for an extremely unlikely (?) Clemson University acquisition.

YES, Yes, yes, The Tortured Cowboys Fan – in the forced absence of mental stagnation – maintains a sometimes reasonable, sometimes hysterical imagination.

Nonetheless, though the Dallas defense showed signs of life after five games of strife, Nolan’s distressed defenders remain so embattled that any further bad news could not possibly make them rattled. Check that, as – to this beleaguered unit – fate continues to go rat-ta-tat-tat. A torn ACL in the right knee of second-year defensive tackle Trysten Hill is the latest bitter pill (among an incredible number of injuries that have continued to spill). Then, again, Cowboys head coach Mike McCarthy would remind everyone "just like in 2011, we will stay the course. From this character-building misery there will be no divorce." Dallas is left with Dontari Poe, Antwaun Woods, and 2020 third-round pick Neville Gallimore. The Cowboys’ roster depth – again, like so many other teams suffering painful themes – is sad-sack beaten and extremely sore.

Good Quote Or Garbage Bloat?

"We've known for a long time that you can have a great player at this spot, but then not have him at periods of time during his career. We had it with Aikman. We had it with Romo. You don't always have them. SO, YOU'VE GOT TO RELY ON OTHER PARTS OF YOUR TEAM. That's why we [do not] go into a contract negotiation with the idea that it stands alone. It has to be a part of your tools which you have, which is your salary cap to put a team on the field and try to figure out the best way to win. And really THAT'S the underlying issue here.” – “former” spendthrift GM Jerry on 10-13-2020 (conveniently about the money while perhaps unintentionally acknowledging a filthy hand in a few 2019 contracts, the recipients of which have contributed to the challenges the Dallas Cowboys have faced this year).

"I don't have any [concerns about Prescott's ability to recover from this]. I really don't have any. I don't at all. I got as much as God lets us get, and the nature of what [the surgical team might have] found when they did the surgery. We've had similar injuries. You do this long enough and we've seen them. We've had similar injuries before, and this is one of those that you can mend and come back and be as good as gold." – GM Jerry (saying what he must to ensure fans are sold while knowing ANY organic or artificial detour from Prescott’s full-and-complete recovery could lead to bold discovery). Organic as in Dak suffering a setback. Artificial as in Dalton magically not defaultin’.

“Andy Dalton is a player that can get the job done in the NFL. He's a starting quarterback, and I'm being trite when I say this. And I think he's a starting quarterback on any various successful winning teams." – GM Jerry (insisting the addition of the former Bengal makes the remainder of the season not so scary with questionable sincerity).

"Dak definitely is special. But we have a lot of pieces in this offense, and Andy has played at a high level in this league. So, I think we should still be one of the best offenses in the league.” – Ezekiel Elliott on 10-15-2020 (trying his best to forecast offensive results reasonably sunny).

"If we don’t reach where we want to go ultimately . . . to win a championship, it will not be because of Andy Dalton. It will not be because of our play at quarterback. He’s capable of stepping in and playing at that level." – GM Jerry to 105.3 FM The Fan on 10-16-2020 (using the Cowboys’ quarterback calamity to perhaps shield Jason Garrett’s successor from further upheaval without triggering too much comedy).

 
Time will soon tell if the Dallas Cowboys will, in fact, rally around Andy Dalton and play good football . . . or continue their corrosive consistency well into the fall.

Will They Or Won’t They?

With respect to the horrible, end-to-end impact of the COVID-19 pandemic so endemic, “leading the division” is not at all what it proudly used to mean, especially when competing records (Dallas Cowboys at 2-3, Philadelphia Eagles at 1-4-1, the New York Giants at 1-5, and “That Washington Team” at 1-5) look so miserably unclean.

While the NFC East – like so many forgettable Jekyll and Hyde seasons – has become the NFC Least, it will take but one or two performance malfeasants for the Eagles, Giants, or Washington to become the, um, “beast” of the East (knowing – at the current “competitive” rate – that it may not be until year’s end before any of the teams within this horrid division will have truly ceased).

Nonetheless, the third of three NFL birds is set to land at AT&T Stadium at a time when fans (only some but increasingly more) are reaching for a double dose Valium (for the possibility of remaining-season gore).

The Arizona Cardinals’ second-year star quarterback Kyler Murray is faster, shiftier, and may eventually prove more routinely-accurate than the similarly-sized-and-skilled Michael Vick. It goes without saying – and yet it must be said – that if the Dallas defense can (familiarly) do nothing to combat a player so sick with his flick and feet so quick, their chances of winning will be put to bed.

 
The brutally-ironic comparison should be lost on no one that – as was the case with “That Announcer Guy” – the presence of a struggling defense and Dak Prescott’s “unplanned absence” more-than-potentially translates into a return of that 2015 nonsense. Discerning fans will not, CANNOT ignore that Dallas’ elusive second victory of the year came against the near-equally-battered and talent-tattered New York Giants to be perfectly clear.

Will the (opportunistic?) Red Rifle demonstrate a reasonably-productive eyeful or – even with “better” coaches and superior weapons – will the former Cincinnati Bengal be unable to CONTINUE TO change his stripes when the next challenge threatens? Will Dalton be able to “unfairly” withstand the impossible task that has become an even more unavoidable ask . . . or will he leave the Cowboys bleedin’ like fellow ginger Brandon Weeden (due to a number of factors in the face of ever-present detractors)?

Will the return of middle linebacker Leighton Vander Esch (from short-term injured reserve) help Nolan’s nightmare better mesh (and halt the blown-assignment swerve)? With 11 regular season games still remaining (and in the absence of a Prescott-led offense to keep fan faith from completely draining) will the embattled defensive unit even be able to develop the necessary character or the nerve?

We shall see. We Always do.