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2019-2020 Regular Season: In Philly The Cowboys Gag But Curing Sins Against The Skins May Not Put Playoff Participation Back In The Bag
 
December 28, 2019 At 6:12 PM CST
By Eric M. Scharf
 
“America’s Team” was back! Their week 15 obliteration of the Los Angeles Rams was the stuff of dreams (or mercifully-ended nightmares) for “Cowboys Nation!” The Dallas Cowboys had regained critical leverage on the NFC East playoff track, and their future was – once again – looking bright! Dallas “merely” had to travel to Philly to face a significantly undermanned Eagles attack for a division-deciding fight.

Eagles quarterback Carson Wentz was missing his TOP THREE wide receivers, his best running back, and his best offensive tackle. The Cowboys – who had their own, well-documented list of walking wounded – had such a comparatively healthy squad on tap, that (most but not all) fans could only confidently cackle.

“ALL THEY HAD TO DO” was bring (but 50% of) the same intensity and urgency with which they pummeled L.A. . . . and with back-to-back NFC East titles would they surely end the day. And yet against a desperate Eagles team historically aligned with the art of heart, the Cowboys were woefully uninspired and inconceivably ill-prepared to do their part. Instead of Philly being physically overmatched and overwhelmed with mistakes so silly, it was Dallas largely suffering from mental paralysis in a 17-9 loss (that only served to further expose their embattled game day boss).

 
“B-But the Cowboys HAD victory in the bag! There was absolutely no way they could gag!” – yelled most (but not all) fans who could not fathom how America’s Team could ruin their own best-laid plans. Not only was there “a” way, but there were multiple ways in which they ultimately failed to make the critical play.

Short Shots And Hot Spots

While the Cowboys seemingly brought three fully-functional phases to their contest at “The Linc,” two out of three exited the loss having spread significant stink.

And what was the best phase of the bunch? Why, the one that used to result in fans collectively losing their lunch. Kai Forbath has gone six for six on field goals since joining his latest team but – pending the final game of the season none-too-pleasin’ – it will (likely) not be his fault if the Cowboys (who no longer control their own playoff destiny) run out of tournament entry steam.

Though Dak Prescott has (reasonably to impressively) improved in practically every quarterbacking category of consequence in 2019, his biggest challenge remains one of WHEN – from game to game – those improvements are most-often seen. More-than-occasionally inferior play-calling aside, once those plays have been called, it is incumbent upon Prescott to make the in-play adjustments HE sees fit to ensure that he and his offensive teammates are those who best balled.

YES, Yes, yes, Prescott bravely CHOSE to play through a substantial shoulder sprain on the temporary relief bought with a cortisone shot. Yes, Dak saw a ridiculous number of his passes dropped (primarily by receivers he HAD BEEN able to trust not to go inexplicably bust), but those disastrous drops were interspersed with his own scattershot and bad hops. NO, Cooper Rush was not prepared to step in as Dak’s healthy replacement with the division crown on the line, but had the Cowboys found ANY way to replicate (again, even HALF of) their prior ground game mind frame, perhaps their end result would have been just fine. Zeke and Tony – largely impaired by absentee (or defensively overpowered?) run-blocking – came up phony.

 
“Marinelli’s Men” – from the d-line to secondary – put up “a fight” but just barely. Outside of Robert Quinn’s single sack, the other 10 defenders (including rotational players) could not apply enough pressure or tight enough coverage to grow a quality execution stack (or answer fans’ division-winning prayers). Oh, sure. Xavier Woods applied an early clobbering that nearly left Eagles’ tight end Zach Ertz slobbering, but that was not enough of a performance cure.

Whereas “Garrett’s Gang” had won seven of its last nine contests at The Linc, his current crew was comparatively different enough to ensure even GM Jerry would take an earlier-than-proper swipe at his favorite blue label drink.

Good Quote Or Garbage Bloat?

“Extremely disappointing to say the least. We all expected to leave here as NFC East champs. We’re not (and my head coach hiring skills are but one game away from potentially being put on the spot).’’ – GM Jerry (in a mood that was less-than-merry).

“They did a really good job. They went out there and handled the win and executed.’’ – Ezekiel Elliott (acknowledging that no matter how hard he and Tony Pollard ran, Philly’s consistently-stacked box was determined to keep the Cowboys’ ground game sufficiently polluted). While Zeke would end the day with 84 yards of total offense, Pollard would contribute a fraudulently-fumbled football on a crucial third quarter third-and-one that only added to the Cowboys’ nonsense.

“They loaded up against the run. They did a good job. They came in with the idea that we weren’t going to be able to run the football. I thought we tried (and failed miserably) to be persistent with the running game. It wasn’t effective enough.’’ – Jason Garrett (with perhaps a momentary mental lapse regarding one of what would eventually become several play-call transgressions, resulting in his team running Zeke but once while allowing the AC-joint-inhibited Prescott to throw the football five times during their first two possessions). The Cowboys went three-and-out on both series, found themselves down 10 to nothing, and quickly discovered their (suddenly) overachieving opponent was not bluffing.

“When you can’t run, especially with this offense, the way we want to run and dictate how the game is going to be played, it’s frustrating. You have to throw the (accurate) ball a lot. Any time you make any team(‘s offense) in the league one-dimensional (something with which we are quite familiar), you’re giving yourself a better chance (at eventually reaching the cherished tournament dance). They did that. They had a good plan and we weren’t able to capitalize on the opportunities we had.’’ – Dak Prescott (on a day in which – true to his mature, hold-teammates-blameless nature – he denied his shoulder injury had any impact on how poorly he threw, the ridiculous number of drops his targets sustained, or how hard he tried).

 
“Nah, I wasn’t winded. Some of the routes, a deep post or a go ball, we usually rotate to keep our legs fresh and things like that.’’ – Amari Cooper (the injury-absorbing trooper spouting some don’t-rock-the-boat bologna regarding why he and Randall Cobb were not in the game during THE key fourth down job).

Misery Loves (More And MORE) Injury

Yes, indeed, while the Cowboys – prior to facing Philly – placed linebacker Leighton Vander Esch on season-ending injured reserve (confirming a spinal stenosis diagnosis and the possible playoff forfeiture of his potent ability), there has been a steady loss of some (but not all) players who might have given Dallas a bit more competitive nerve.

Offensive guard Xavier Su’a-Filo (the journeyman who may always – at least or at most – be remembered for successfully replacing then-struggling-rookie Connor Williams to help spark the Cowboys to a 2018 playoff run) unfortunately followed the ACL-torn Williams to the same season-ending “fun.” A fractured fibula AND high-ankle sprain (courtesy of an accidental leg whip from La'el Collins) were actually preceded just a few minutes earlier by a knee sprain. What an incredible PAIN.

LVE and Su’a-Filo join the afore-mentioned “Forever Skittish” Williams, linebacker Luke “Promise Postponed” Gifford, wide receiver Cedrick “Rarely Healthy” Wilson, cornerback Anthony “Fast Train Outta’ Town” Brown, defensive tackle Tyrone “Degenerative Hips” Crawford, and free safety Kavon “Special Teams Maven” Frazier on the list of “See You Next Year Or (Perhaps) Never Again I Fear.”

Linebacker Joe Thomas (the one reserve – besides Sean Lee – capable of startin’) sustained a knee injury that will keep him out of the season finale and leave the Cowboys (at one of their thinnest positions on the roster) painfully smartin’.

Will They Or Won’t They?

The final game of the regular season has arrived for America’s Team. The 7-8 Cowboys host the Washington Redskins (another squad even more injury-stricken than Philadelphia with no possible chance of gettin’ any healthia’).

 
IF, If, if the Dallas Cowboys do their jobs against the Skins, and the Giants CHOOSE to host AND roast 8-7 Philly (forcing Eagles fans to cry themselves silly) . . . then, America’s Team will have backed their way into the postseason (for a most hollow, unearned reason). They will have won the NFC East division crown (for the second consecutive year) and temporarily-yet-horribly halted Jason Garrett’s exodus from town (with even the remote likelihood of another contract extension for Cowboys Nation to fear).

Will the Cowboys show up against the Skins, or will they let an even more damaged division rival ensure Dallas’ 2019 season officially becomes archival? It would be just Garrett’s speed to allow “such a talented Cowboys team” to suffer yet another mental bleed.

Will the Giants use their spoiler-powered hatred to fend off their foul-feathered frenemies, thus, permitting another team they both despise even more to qualify for a postseason sendoff?

Will Jason Garrett – loyal protector and projector of GM Jerry’s ego – be given more life, or will Jerry “Life Is (Finally) Too Short” Jones be forced to mercifully let him go and (momentarily?) end fan strife?

We shall see. We always do.