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2017-2018 Regular Season: Dallas In The Big Apple Drops A Late Game Hammer . . . And Heads To Oakland Hoping To Make The Raiders Stammer
 
December 13, 2017 At 7:14 PM CST
By Eric M. Scharf
 
“The future's not set. There's no fate but what we make for ourselves.” – actor Edward Furlong as John Connor in “Terminator 2.”

“The Tortured Cowboys Fan” finds this statement true . . . whether regarding the still-postseason-possible Dallas Cowboys or the besieged New York Giants with Eli Manning wondering what the heck to do.

“America’s Team” entered MetLife Stadium with the faintest of shots . . . towards finishing their regular season owning one of the still-available NFC wild card playoff slots.

The Giants were practically missing the better half of their offensive and defensive starters . . . but New York – earlier than anyone could have imagined in their (now) dismal season – knew they could still sign onto one o’ them season spoiling charters.

The Cowboys were 6-6 . . . and trying desperately – in the painful absence of suspended star running back Ezekiel Elliott – to succeed with greater roster participation and a wider range of play call and play execution tricks. “Marinelli’s Men” were also without a few key injured members . . . forcing the Cowboys to rebuild their defensive fire with more youthful, rookie embers. The Cowboys might not have had superior coaching, but their opponent had an inferior roster which – on a potential Dallas two-game winning streak – would surely keep the Giants from encroaching.

Following a (but not the only) missed field by both teams and two makes that failed to elicit many fan screams, the game was a slog through still-wet execution mortar. The Giants went up 10-3 deep in the second quarter . . . and it seemed the game-winning chances of the production-challenged Dallas were going out of order. Then – with just under two minutes remaining and the Cowboys’ hurry up offense suddenly gaining – Dak Prescott hit Dez Bryant on a short pass on which he delivered a touchdown with 45 more YAC (Yards After Catch) . . . preventing (many within) Cowboys Nation from prematurely abandoning all hope and blowing the hatch.

Yet, with less than eight minutes left in their contest with Dallas, the Giants seemed to have a good-if-not-great opportunity . . . to show they could still overcome the label of “a mentally and physically broken team that – with a roster of many an imposter – caused the dismissal of their GM and head coach through mutiny.”

The score was 10-10, and Prescott connected on an intermediate pass to “Lump Of” Cole Beasley who – through speedy separation left his defender all wet, err, suffering from severe irrigation – and delivered 54 yards rather easily. Then, Dak found Jason Witten – in a (frustratingly) rare opening down the seam – for a 20-yard score to put Dallas back up . . . “But WAIT!” the Cowboys said. “There’s MORE!”

Dak – minutes later – would hit Rod “Brother Of The Other” Smith on another short pass which he turned into an 81-yard score of his own, running by New York defenders who could only groan and seemingly wanted nothing to do with him. The Giants had exhausted their emotional charge and had nothing left to keep the Cowboys’ 23-10 lead from getting too large.

A little over four minutes remained. Eli Manning through an interception and looked rather pained . . . as the aerial gift-grabber was none other than a healthy Sean Lee, having finely overcome his hamstring so unreasonably strained. The Cowboys were set up nicely just beyond the Giants’ red zone . . . with Rod Smith – on a 15-yard run – eventually-and-once-more reaching the end zone. The score was 30-10, and the fun appeared all done in the Giants’ den.

In the last minute-and-a-half (with the Giants at mid-field), Manning threw another interception (to Jeff Heath) and gave Dallas and Cowboys Nation the last laugh.

Short Shots And Hot Spots

Dak’s accuracy was pleasantly back on-point in helping the Cowboys defeat the Giants in their own joint.

Going long to the always-demanding Dez Bryant – right in his ball-dropping mitts – notwithstanding . . . it remains quite a leap to expect Dak to go deep. While no one can fault Prescott for taking what defenses and – particularly – his receivers give him . . . “everyone knows” having at least ONE legitimate and reliable deep threat helps discourage a given defense from wanting to tear the Cowboys’ running game limb from limb.
 
The absence of Brice (The) Butler (Did It) further impacts that deep ball limitation . . . as the inability to stretch the field could, may, might (also) contribute to the Cowboys going on a(n earlier than desired) season-ending vacation.

Still – if “five yards and a cloud of dust” allows Dak and Co. to do what they must . . . the Cowboys’ offense is far from a creatively-challenged bust.

While “The Great Wall Of Dallas” remains THE core roster component that stirs Dallas’ drink . . . there remains another component that – even when performing at less than 100% - helps keep the Cowboys from leaving a stink. Where would America’s Team be without the combined rushing-and-receiving output of Alfred “A-Train” Morris and Rod Smith? They – albeit through inconsistent-yet-timely spots over the past two games – have helped to temporarily dampen (but not dismiss) the “No Zeke? No Running Game” myth.

It is nice to see one of two former Seattle Seahawks running backs – in Christine Michael (currently of the Indianapolis Colts) and Rod Smith – having a significant impact on the Cowboys’ ground game attack.

Cowboys Nation has been spoiled by Dan Bailey . . . who used to make ‘em daily. It certainly could have been the weather. He may have returned from injury one game too prematurely. Either way, “everyone” has faith he will eventually (and sooner than later) get it together.
 
Orlando "Sore Back On The Rack" Scandrick, Justin "With A Concussion Just Can't" Durant, and David "No QB To Maul In Concussion Protocol" Irving will most-likely miss the Cowboys' next game . . . and Dallas has to hope the remainder of Marinelli's Men – especially their young-but-competitive secondary – can continue to keep opposing offense's in a no-big-play frame.

Will They Or Won’t They?

The Dallas Cowboys are 7-6 and still (barely) in the upcoming season-ending NFC playoff mix. The Cowboys must, MUST win out and reach 10-6 . . . but – without help from other teams – they will have to put off (for another year) their unfulfilled playoff dreams. Even reasonable fans would say, um, “Fiddlesticks!”

The capabilities of America’s Team (realistically) cannot currently be overestimated. Their remaining (spoiler-focused) opponents cannot be underestimated. If “Garrett’s Gang” makes either mistake, they will leave themselves and Cowboys Nation – for an entire offseason – feeling constipated.

 
The Cowboys are headed out west to face the equally-talented-and-injury-challenged Oakland Raiders . . . and – in entering the Raiders’ age-old pen with the perpetually short-handed Marinelli’s Men – it remains no synch to completely stop a misfiring Derek “Not David” Carr and Marshawn “Money” Lynch . . . even without an ankle-injured Amari Cooper being a deep threat party pooper.

With one game remaining before the return of Zeke, will Dallas once more – within faint sight of the tournament entry door – be able to do everything they can to avoid enough bad-play taters and fend off the haters?

We shall see. We always do.