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2016-2017 Regular Season: Head-On Collision With A Career Decision
 
November 24, 2016 At 11:53 PM CST
By Eric M. Scharf
 
Tony Romo may or may not have a serious decision to make at the end of this year or prior to the next . . . but let us walk through a buildup (to a potential choice) that could relieve so many within Cowboys Nation from feeling so vexed. While the majority of fans seem clearly behind a surging Dak Prescott, ALL fans still share a well-advertised belief of Romo still having unfinished business. “The Tortured Cowboys Fan” has no doubt that if (before season’s end) Romo receives another starting shot, his fragile tank still contains quite a lot.

Romo – as many fans know – was a sports star for his hometown Burlington High School Demons (in Wisconsin) . . . where he was the king of fling in football (adding the Division 1AA Walter Payton Award in 2003 to his performance haul), where he masterfully manned the point in basketball, where he was crafty with a golf club, and where he was tenacious with a tennis racket, as well. Though when it was time to answer the college bell, he pursued football at Eastern Illinois University (where from 2000-2003, Romo led the Panthers on a playoff run) – which presented his best chance to get the job done.

As a brief aside, Sean Payton and Mike Shanahan both also graduated from EIU . . . and both would compete for his potential-filled services in the NFL before he ultimately signed with the Cowboys. Yes, it’s true!

While Tony Romo somewhat modeled himself after Brett Favre – the far more successful of the two gunslingers who would also (typically) either hit the target or starve – Romo’s “escapability” is unique to him and second to none . . . save for maybe Fran Tarkenton. Cowboys Nation can do nothing more than chalk up Houdini Romo’s string of late-career injuries as extremely bad luck . . . which certainly made the end of 2013 (with Kyle “Neckbeard” Orton flagging and gagging) and most of 2015 (from Weeden to Cassel and not worth the hassle) just plain suck.

In any event and beyond style of play, the journey of an undrafted NFL player must initially navigate a small handful of basic numbers that rule the day.

Consider there are approximately 2,125 “student-athletes” who suit up every year for just the “AP Top 25” NCAA (National Collegiate Athletic Association) Division 1A football programs . . . with each team having a maximum roster of 85 players.

Further consider there is an approximate total of 124 Division 1A football programs . . . the remaining 99 of which receive little-to-no national television attention for their collective 8,415 student-athletes.

Still further consider each of the 32 current NFL teams each have a 53-man game day roster (consistent of 46 suited-up players and seven “inactives”), as a well as a 10-player practice squad . . . for an approximate total of 2,016 paid players at any one point in time during the NFL fiscal year.

NFL teams “churn” their rosters and practice squads at a near 24 / 7 pace . . . with team scouts searching high and low, under rocks and over boulders for new (and not-so-new) players who could improve their team’s depth, health, and overall talent. The process is hardly simple as truly desirable, game-ready players – versus inexperienced raw talents – are rarely available as free agents . . . where the only potential obstacles are physicals and financials.

Nonetheless, the ability to play a professional sport for a living is a rare gift.

The ability to regularly, repeatedly, and successfully play a professional sport for a living certainly provides an added lift.

Playing pro football – as the approximate numbers demonstrate – represents an even more exclusive opportunity . . . in “a specialized industry with too few jobs for too many applicants (and where the average NFL player career is three years).”

 
Any NFL player – from average to awesome – will remind you that NFL stands for “Not For Long.”

Any NFL player – from rookie to veteran (especially those with little to no guaranteed money) – will remind you that once a roster spot has been secured . . . the sense of relief and feeling of stress only temporarily lessen and become blurred. Players must use the same motivation that landed them their roster role . . . to continue doing “all the little things” in practice and on every Sunday, Monday, and Thursday or risk being viewed as unworthy or on the dole.

Any NFL player – skilled enough (with a pinch of luck) to become a star – will remind you he wishes to leave the game on his own terms . . . (1) in good health, (2) with barely diminished skills, and (3) having won at least one Super Bowl Championship through some serious character-defining therms.

Tony Romo – the former undrafted free agent signee out of Eastern Illinois University – has done more than anyone could have ever imagined for him . . . if those doing the imagining are most of Cowboys Nation and a myriad of prognosticators.

Tony Romo – the competitor and Dallas Cowboys star quarterback – would beg to differ and has the biggest imagination to offer. He would insist that leaving the game on his own terms needs to be better than doing so . . . (1) in questionable health, (2) with the razor-sharp skills of a QB still in his prime, and (3) without so much as an NFC Championship banner, let alone a Super Bowl appearance.

Tony Romo – the tough guy who has played through a partially collapsed lung and fractured ribs (yes, at the same time) – desperately wants to be remembered for more than just his impressive stats and potent pain threshold . . . developed through so many game-saving opportunities and increasing injuries that – for everyone who cares – have gotten really old.

Tony Romo – the second “overlooked player” in the NFL (besides “some guy” named Brady) to replace Drew Bledsoe – remembers full well how that went . . . leaving Drew pretty bent, and it is a place he clearly does not want to see his career go.

Whether after the season, or in the future on another team for some trade-worthy reason, Romo faces a head-on collision with a career decision.

Loose And Free To Matured Accuracy

The Tony of today was not always what he appears to be. While the Dallas Cowboys have escaped a staggering number of losses due to Romo’s magic, he began his career loose and free, personally producing a number of results so tragic.

Romo finally came to believe he no longer had to win games alone . . . with steady personnel improvements – over the past 3-5 years – across the entire offense to help him atone and sooth fan fears. He ultimately delivered – albeit a little late and pretty much to-date – on solid decision-making and matured accuracy.

The oftentimes perfectionist and sometimes unreasonable Tortured Cowboys Fan has “enjoyed” a love-hate relationship with Romo. See below – the collective imagery from several editions ago – to get a sense of exactly how far Romo had to go.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
Where He Fits If He Quits

Tony Romo is 1-3 in the playoffs and was potentially but one "drop" away from receiving at least a 2-2 payoff. Romo carries an overall win-loss record of 80-53 . . . and – save for a current Dak nose dive or a future opportunity with another team that helps keep his career alive – Romo may ultimately choose to let it be.

If Romo – following this year – conquers his (expected and understandable) fear of his career end being near or even comes to realize his game day demise, he may have no problem (even being considered for) joining a list of (currently) more accomplished QBs who have never secured the big one . . . but – just like all (affected by the human condition) on that list – it will, indeed, be crushing to have (potentially) retired without having maximized a fighting chance, started in the big dance, and won.

The “Woulda’, Coulda’, Shoulda’” alumni group is littered with productive-to-prolific regular season star QBs whose best opportunities to both reach and succeed on “Championship Hill” . . . suffered some sort of system failure with only water on tap to swallow a most bitter postseason pill. That group is split into two distinct sets based upon achievements each had met.

SET 1: Been THERE But Never Achieved THAT

Dan Marino reached one and expected many more, but the prolific passer – with 18 playoff appearances – never returned the Miami Dolphins to the big game to settle the score.

Jim Kelly and his Buffalo Bills went to the Super Bowl an impossible four straight and – each time – suffered the same unimaginable fate.
 
Fran Tarkenton (through three Super Bowl opportunities for the Minnesota Vikings) was seemingly always on the run and – even with help from a defensive unit featuring Alan Page and Carl Eller of the “Purple People Eaters” – he was unable to get it done.
 
Boomer Esiason was helpless when the Cincinnati Bengals’ defense suffered the ultimate failure against a wide open John Taylor.
 
Ken Anderson and the Bengals were in too deep of a hole to achieve the goal of a comeback victory in his lone Super Bowl.
 
Donavan McNabb – even against a Patriots team still potentially cheating – saw his Philadelphia Eagles do plenty of self-defeating (from turnovers to poor play-calls to vomit on the grass) and simply ran out of gas.
 
Steve McNair – to be fair – could not quite lead Kevin Dyson and the Tennessee Titans far enough towards the end zone on a last minute scoring dare.
 
Matt Hasselbeck – after spending a few years behind fellow gunslinger Brett – followed Mike Holmgren (via trade) to Seattle on a single Super Bowl bet, but the Pittsburgh Steelers won, leaving Matt's highest of professional goals unmet.
 
Rich Gannon came on late in his career and – when he finally got his chance – he and his Oakland Raiders got bounced by the Buccaneers.

SET 2: Won Few To None On The Postseason Run

D
an Fouts – for all his offensive weapons – had an unreliable defense that left him and the San Diego Chargers on the outs.
 
Warren Moon had two leagues worth of staggering numbers but – against Frank Reich for one crucial half – the Houston Oilers' stout defensive teammates turned into unreliable bumblers.
 
Randall Cunningham and the Vikings were just one missed field goal away from being able to compete on his first and their fifth Super Bowl day.
 
Doug Flutie spent his CFL career regularly aerating opponents and consistently "going Grey" – while being unrelentingly "shortchanged" (in opportunity and stature) during many an NFL year . . . and though NFL playoff success was surprisingly never too near, he received plenty of regular season cheer.
 
Vinny Testaverde was quite the journeyman, but he and his New York Jets came up just a bit lame in the AFC Championship Game . . . preventing a Super Bowl appearance from being part of the plan.

NFL fans – with their varying team allegiances – might have different names in a different order . . . but the included QBs just go to show you could do far worse than failing to come close to – or lose – at the Super Bowl-winning border.

You could be Ryan Leaf. “Don’t talk to me alright?!” . . . and be THIS close to potentially embarrassing yourself (further) with the ever-recording press in a locker room fight.

While Tony has played through pain – unlike any other quarterback in modern NFL history . . . relevance on the all-time NFL QB ladder does not necessarily allow “no pain, no gain” to matter. A regular season statistical stud Romo may be, but by postseason success – like any pro QB – judged be he.

Romo’s remaining playing days – whether he actually starts or suddenly reaches the field due to one or more broken Dak parts – shall remain a mystery until it is not. Dak holds the hand that is hot – with little thought his predecessor will receive another shot – and Romo can only be ready as a Johnny on the spot.

It will be interesting – no, intriguing – to see where Romo is deemed to fit if-and-when he decides to quit.

And If A Trade Were Made?

As soon as it appeared there would no turning back from Dak (unless he suffered a sudden heart attack), everyone – from prognosticators to Cowboys Nation to Vegas odds makers – were guessing as to when Romo would be told to pack and to where next his career would track.

The myopic and fantasy-focused among us typically and cryptically continue to ignore past lessons and wish to see Jerry and Stephen Jones engage in new organizational transgressions.

This season’s salary cap structure realistically prohibits Romo from being traded here, there, or anywhere. If, IF he had been relocated prior to the since-expired 2016 NFL trade deadline, his current cap hit of approximately $21M would have ballooned to approximately $32M, resulting in approximately $11M in everyone’s favorite financial noose . . . “dead money,” honey.

Tony's remaining contract runs through 2019. Tony's 2017 salary is scheduled to be approximately $25M (inclusive of $14M in base salary and $11M in prorated signing bonus . . . for which Dallas, of course, carries the dead money onus). If Tony is traded in 2017, the Cowboys save the base salary, but Romo's TOTAL remaining prorated signing bonus of approximately $20M would be immediately accelerated into their 2017 salary cap. Talk about high calorie.

While the Cowboys could attempt to restructure (several key big ticket) contracts of other star players, it would be quite a feat if it did not involve even more deadly dollars and answered all pro-trade prayers.

If Romo is traded this offseason, the cap hit is more manageable . . . leaving the Cowboys looking less like Hannibal the financial cannibal.

One of many assumptions is that Dallas will trade Romo this offseason . . . unless Dak – between now and then – suddenly eats a (completely out of character) conceited cookie that reduces him back into a "regular" rookie and forces the Cowboys to succumb to reason.

And if cap complications were cured and a trade were really made? It has been widely speculated (and even spoken to by Jerry himself) that Romo would get plenty of say as to where he would play. Even those considered dumber than a box of rocks . . . would still be viewed among the wisest minds on Earth if they said – in unison – “It all depends on who blocks!” And if that is truly the case, Romo would be hard-pressed to insist he still wanted to play with a straight face.

Romo the Denver Bronco? The Arizona Cardinal? The New York Jet? The Houston Texan? The Chicago Bear? The San Francisco 49er? The Cleveland Brown?! Yuck! Blasphemy! Get out of town!
 
Each of those teams have medium to MAJOR issues at offensive line . . . leaving the still reasonably-mobile Romo feeling anything but safe or fine. And lest the trade-thirsty pundits and (some) fans forget, the Broncos – in particular – have their own offseason fiscal challenges with key players to re-sign, making it that much harder to craft a mutually-beneficial trade arrangement on which they could comfortably align.
 
There is, of course, no proof of a trade request (from a playoff-ready team seeking the final piece to it's ultimate dream) that would return a value equal to the very best. A logical guess to confess would be a conditional 2017 2nd round pick (that could improve to a 1st rounder if Romo were to turn a conference championship victory trick) . . . and a conditional 2018 4th round pick (that could improve to another 2nd if Romo were to make a Super Bowl victory stick). Such a package of selections with potential for growth – from another organization eagerly reciting the "Romo Oath" . . . are more than fair for a player still at the top of his mental and skill game but who's body could still (unimaginably) pull up lame with yet one more "bone to pick."

And if the right trade partner team triggers the "wait them out" theme, forcing Dallas to potentially make Romo
a June 1st cut . . . the Cowboys would still be stuck in a dead money rut, and a team like the Broncos would (undoubtedly) get another aging, injury-prone-yet-still-hungry-and-talented veteran QB to say HUT!

And what does The Tortured Cowboys FAN think? Loosing Romo – his experience, knowledge, and skill – from the roster and overall organization would clearly stink. Romo should see the key reality of poor offensive line protection (with offseason alternatives lacking in blindside superlatives) as an immovable obstacle to his starting QB resurrection.

 
 
Romo – instead – should choose to remain with the Cowboys in one of two (or both) ways . . . to ensure continued and worthy participation on all his remaining game days:
 
1) Renegotiate the remaining contract years to help ease – for all involved – salary cap fears.

2) Work with Jerry and Stephen on that contract being a hybrid . . . allowing a smooth transition from player helmet to a future coaching lid.

3) Following his final playing days, Romo can work with Wade Wilson, Scott Linehan, and Jason Garrett (yes, in that order) to become more intimate with the offensive coaching arrays.

4) And if Romo – surprisingly and instead – has a fancy front office goal . . . Jerry – who practically considers Tony family – would seemingly be more than happy to set him up with an appropriate executive role.
 
5) If Romo has a primetime hankerin' to talk the talk after so many years of walking the walk . . . at least for no other team than the Dallas Cowboys would he ever again be throwing the rock.

One way or another, Cowboys Nation must wait until this offseason to discover what lies under Romo’s contract cover.

We shall see. We always do.