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2017-2018 Regular Season: Cowboys Fall From Their Saddle In Mistake-Marred Battle With Seattle . . . And Focus On Finishing In Philly Without Looking Silly
 
December 28, 2017 At 12:24 PM CST
By Eric M. Scharf
 
“America’s Team” – for all its frustrating faults – was still in faint contention for the final NFC wild card playoff spot. The Dallas Cowboys – with two games to go – “merely” had to reliably perform the basics to legitimately improve their shot.

They were hosting the only other NFL team – besides the New York Giants – who (historically) had a timely habit of summoning the enough focus to beat back devastating injuries and / or prior pathetic performances to function on the fumes of punishing pride and defiance.

The Seattle Seahawks were also one of two teams who stood in the Cowboys’ way of inching closer to their postseason return engagement dreams. They were as broken – mentally and physically – as any NFL squad at this time of year and (after their blowout loss to the Los Angeles Rams) a second straight loss to yet another (fresh-legged, newly-returned) ground game grinder Seattle fans did fear.

The Cowboys were coming off their third consecutive win against an equally-desperate Oakland Raiders team (focused on their own “slim chance at the playoffs” theme).

The Cowboys – as is now the annual, season-long, league-wide trend – were also playing in the absence of some of their own depth and key talent (David Irving, Orlando Scandrick, Brice Butler, and Justin Durant) while others (Tyron Smith, La’el Collins, Anthony Hitchens) have tried to fight through injuries so valiant.

“HGH! We hardly knew you!” said NFL fans everywhere who still fantasize about having their cake and to eating it, too.

Available raw talent – for this game, however – was not the issue and (as hinted earlier) the team that played smarter, not harder, would win the day and prevent their fan base from having to reach for a postseason-pulverizing tissue.

Dallas and Seattle – to start the game – would exchange two punts each before the "magical injury leach" would cause Tyron "Toughin' It Out" Smith to, once again, pull up lame. "Nevertheless, they persisted" – just like Seattle – against untimely losses so twisted.

Dak and Co. then began to mix in some scoring and – while a couple field goals were far from reassuring – they had a 6-0 lead against a Seattle defense that was expected to sustain another painful performance bleed.

After watching "Marinelli's Men" suffocate Seattle's offense on their next series – along with seeing DeMarcus "Tank" Lawrence savage Seahawks' QB Russell Wilson for a 22-yard sack – Dak and Co. had another chance to go on the attack.

Dak threw a short pass to Dez Bryant on the right from which Bryant was expected to demonstrate – against Seattle’s injury-scrambled secondary – more of his YAC (Yards After Catch) fight. Dez – instead of switching the football to his sideline-facing arm and away from the oncoming defender – held it out with his (natural) left hand like one of those “deadly popular” loaves of marble rye bread on “Seinfeld.” Seattle, of course, forced Dez to fumble instantly sending some anxious fans on a bender and causing others (still hopeful) to mumble.

Seattle would graciously accept the Cowboys’ short-field gift and eventually score a touchdown to reverse their 6-0 rift. Dallas would squeeze another field goal nugget to end the half (with their 9-7 lead producing a rather uncomfortable laugh).

The Cowboys and Marinelli’s Men began the third act by holding the Seahawks offense to 10 yards and preventing Russell Wilson from getting dangerously untracked.

“The Linehan Clan” – at their own 26 – were seemingly back in business, but there was just more ugliness. After a short run by Zeke, Dak – under pressure – attempted to loft a pass to Elliott but overshot his target. The Seahawks picked it off, ran it back for a 30-yard touchdown, and all of Cowboys Nation began to officially freak. The “touch pass” remains an untimely challenge for Dak and – until (at everyone’s insistence) he improves his (currently) abominable accuracy from ANY distance – his offensive armor will continue to display a critical crack.

The Seahawks were up 14-9 and – while both teams were performing less than fine – only one of them was making key plays with precious playoff contention still on the line.

The Cowboys would add another (drum roll, please) field goal to close the game to a 14-12 gap but – for Dallas and Marinelli’s Men (who were doing everything they could to bring the wood) – there was no escaping more offensive crap.

Dak and Co. were – once again – back on the attack, but it remained to be seen if they could generate consecutive quality plays to stack.

Dallas – in a matter of just over three minutes – went from their own 31 to Seattle's 25 (showing their national television audience they were, indeed, still alive). But – yes, the dreaded BUT – the Cowboys stepped right back into their offensive rut, when Prescott threw a(nother inaccurate) short pass over the middle and just behind Dez, glancing off his delayed reach and granting Seattle their second interception peach.

The Seahawks turned right around with a six-and-a-half-minute drive that ended with Wilson's second touchdown pass on the day. Marinelli's Men appeared to be wearing down (from unfair overexposure) and losing their way (as is usually the case when the Cowboys' inconsistent offense is all over the place).

And when Dallas finally, FINALLY got as close to Seattle’s goal line as they were going to get all day long, they were anything but mentally strong. They suffered a most troubling touchdown tragedy through a combination of cute play-calling AND poor execution as a result of their growing scoring allergy. Dak ran left for one yard on first-and-goal at the Seattle three. Jason Witten conveyed a case of the yips with a 10-yard holding penalty on second-and-goal from the Seattle two. Prescott got sacked for an 11-yard loss back to the Seattle 23 on a replay of second down. A third-and-goal Prescott pass to Witten moved Dallas to the Seattle 16. And - after ruining their larger scoring opp - Dan Bailey mysteriously (within the breezeless confines of AT&T Stadium) began to lose his field goal pop.

Dallas would again go back to the field goal well, but Dan Bailey – once more – found himself causing an unfamiliar place-kicking smell.

The Cowboys would frustratingly win a number of the day’s statistical categories save for those that counted and – by game's end – more than enough loss-inviting mistakes (in play calls AND execution) had mounted. While they gave away the game 21-12 to Seattle, it is more than arguable that Dallas – many games prior – had already fallen out of last year’s playoff saddle.

Short Shots And Hot Spots

Take one look at Twitter – where “The Tortured Cowboys Fan” has been spending an increasing amount of time – and most of Cowboys Nation is understandably bitter.

Thanks to Marinelli’s Men, the Seahawks had more penalty yards than offensive yards but – again, without a far more consistent Cowboys offense – a reasonably-expected victory was not in the cards.

Ezekiel Elliott ran for (a respectable-to-his-six-game-suspension) 97 yards on 24 carries yet – with only nine touches for 24 yards in the second half – his production would inexplicably vary. Zeke had exceptionally fresh legs – showing it with approximately 50 yards in the first quarter – but with Dak delivering some bad eggs (and encouraging Seattle’s defense to increasingly stack the line), Zeke was unable to help maintain order.

There is a contingent of fans who blindly blame Zeke and his six-game suspension for the Cowboys failing to remain in contention for the final NFC wildcard postseason selection. That sub-section of Cowboys Nation needs to grasp the bigger picture (of a team that can no longer afford to focus all its light through but ONE key fixture due to a fear of breakdowns in an overachieving defensive mixture). Yes, greater investment in the defense is another (sore) subject for another moment, but there is simply no cherry-picking from multiple challenges over which the Cowboys must seek atonement.

It is ironically the very presence of (and brutal over-reliance on) Zeke that should be perpetually causing Jerry Jones and Jason Garrett to greatly improve their roster churn and every personnel tweak (yet that alone is not enough to escape a bigger issue so rough). The Cowboys must be able to reasonably withstand the absence of a star player or two (by leaning – drum roll please – “on offensive and defensive systems which are more flexible towards the ENTIRE roster”) if they hope to have a better chance at finally, truly breaking through. So far, though, it is CHOICE which the change-challenged Cowboys have been stubbornly resistant to pursue.

While Russell Wilson – by his own standards – put on a sub par show, he took what a backfiring Dallas offense gave him from turnovers, and finished with two touchdowns in tow. Dak delivered another inaccurate game, holding the football entirely too long, and – along with one or two key teammates – played out of frame.

While it is wonderful that Dak can read defenses with greater success and make more than one fancy audible, his post-snap decision-making and passing accuracy have not been laudable.

While Dez Bryant has gone from elite Frisbee-catching retriever to lower-altitude possession receiver, and Terrance Williams has been unable to display much skill extension under single attention, their limitations are compounded by a quarterback who has yet to consistently add to his passing arsenal the critical “touch” convention. Dak – like Tony Romo before him (and many other active QB’s comparatively dim) – CAN compensate for receiver restriction by leading them or “throwing them open” with conviction.

Jason Witten – the Cowboys’ slowing, aging warhorse – still knows where to go and (with a Prescott who can keep his eyes more often downfield rather than turning to the shorter yardage yield) Witten can still, STILL be a more than reasonable force. Cole Beasley – with his sneaky speed and low center of gravity – can juke practically any defender to get open easily (and will also benefit from a Dak who can re-read his progression stack).

While nothing on (the current Cowboys’) offense can be fine without a reasonably healthy offensive line, Tony Romo spent most of his career playing ball behind more than one semi-protective wall (regularly putting on his very best Harry Houdini performance) in the face of QB-starved defenders determined to dine. No, Dak is not Tony, but an eventually-increased willingness to find (and perhaps push beyond) the boundaries of Linehan’s system can only help Prescott avoid potentially degenerating into a phony.

All the publicly-shared blame and (painfully propped up) professionalism in the world – however – can sometimes fail to prevent insults from being hurled.

During Dak Prescott’s maiden voyage in the 2016 season – and following the Cowboys' game one home loss (to the New York Giants) – Dez Bryant voiced his interest in receiving at least one more toss. Dak – surprisingly (and perhaps refreshingly?) for a rookie QB – felt the need to acknowledge who was boss.

"We'll get him the ball as it comes up in our offense. We're not gonna’ single out and say Dez has to get the ball on this play. We'll make that connection. I'll put the ball in a better place. He'll make those catches." – Dak Prescott.

“I think I have to throw him a better ball. Just put it right there on his face mask and don’t give him a chance to drop it, I guess,” said Prescott (days after this year’s Seattle game and) specific to the inaccurate-pass-turned-tipped-interception that made a (still) demonstratively demanding Dez look particularly lame.

While things are (slightly-to-significantly) out of hand in “Cowboys Land," it is nice to know – with vanilla company lines typically being the way to go – where certain parties really stand.

Unless otherwise deemed by the exceedingly-player-centric Jerry Jones, it may finally be too late for Dez's Cowboys career to avoid the waiver wire shelf with another offseason attempting to find himself. Bryant is no longer worthy of the $12.5M still owed to him in 2018, and there are other far more deserving players with whom Jerry should be rolling his salary cap bones.

Jerry remains the Cowboys’ common denominator and – perhaps – the occasional progress annihilator. While humans have shown a sometimes-incredible ability to change – through CHOICE – most humans (historically) have shown little interest in listening to such a common-sense voice. While Jerry brought Jimmy Johnson with him when he purchased the Cowboys back in 1989, neither of them had any idea things would turn out far greater than fine. Jimmy set up the team (from talent quality to coaching style) to stand a half-decade test of time and – ever since his departure – Jerry's efforts to replace him (without granting his successors any TRUE head-coaching control) have been viewed as a crime.
 
Cowboys Nation must awaken and work backwards from the epicenter that is Jerry and stop hoping for philosophy-changing magic. Fans must come to grips with the fact that even Jon Gruden (roundly viewed as superior "in every way" to Jason Garrett) – armed with the same roster (and the involuntary projection of being a leadership imposter) – would also be subject to Jerry’s ego-driven preferences and inconsistent results perhaps similarly tragic. When (not IF) Jerry eventually chooses or is forced (by natural causes) to step away, possibly Stephen Jones (with a style all his own or – GASP – using the very same tone?) will allow Cowboys Nation to experience a new day.

Will They Or Won’t They?

America’s Team is now out of the playoff picture, continuing their reputation of being – at most – an inconsistent postseason fixture.

The Dallas Cowboys are a mediocre 8-7 and must defeat the NFC-division-winning Philadelphia Eagles in “The City Of Brotherly Hate” to avoid another “Jason Garrett Special,” err, going 8-8.

 
Even if the Cowboys field their best available players – with the way their offense is performing – the possibility of another 8-8 season remains alarming.

The high-flying Eagles may have lost Carson Wentz to a late-season tear of his ACL but does that mean the comparatively-clumsy Nick Foles will not – all things considered – still give the downtrodden Cowboys a second dose of season series hell?

Will the Cowboys show some season-ending pride . . . or will they allow the Eagles to continue their conference-leading glide?

Regardless of whether Dallas finishes with a “winning” record of 9-7 or lowers itself to a familiar Garrett-era 8-8 . . . what potential offseason changes might help them better control their fate?

We shall see. We always do.