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2021-2022 Regular Season: Tampa Keeps Dallas At Bay But – With Familiar Defensive Deficiencies Heading To L.A. – The Cowboys’ Offense Must Swing Away

September 17
, 2021 At 11:37 PM CST
By Eric M. Scharf
 
The usual slate of fan queries and worries were on social media display as teams entered week one of the 2021-2022 NFL season. Answers (from somewhat-imagined to deeply-conditioned) would come in the form of the “familiar” and none-too-pleasin’.

“How will the seemingly, perpetually INCOMPLETE Dallas Cowboys compete with the 2020 NFL World Champion Tampa Bay Buccaneers who were practically returning all 22 starters?” Perhaps the Cowboys planned on being nationally-televised martyrs.

“How will Dan Quinn’s newly-installed defense be able to prevent Tom Brady – and his own collection of formidable weapons – from making plenty of scoring dents?” Brady – armed with a complete offseason within Bruce Arians’ offense (unlike in 2020 from under COVID-19 tents) – was surely prepared to turn any Quinn-curated confusion into perfect sense.

“WHAT will the Cowboys’ running game do WITHOUT right tackle Zack Martin?!” Ezekiel Elliott would surely be ranging from bored of blockin’ to clobbered and smartin’.

“How long will offensive tackles Tyron Smith and La’el Collins hold up before their surgically-repaired bodies give up?” A valid thing to wonder with the increasing number of times they had come asunder.

“How will ‘America’s Team’ keep Dak Prescott upright against an Aaron-Rodgers-smothering defense that should have been keeping Mike McCarthy, Kellen Moore, and Doug Nussmeier up at night?” The idea of defensive tackles Vita Vea and Ndamukong Suh blasting through was surely enough to trigger serious fright.

All legitimate questions about the Cowboys’ continued, year-to-year imperfections but – to fan relief and competitive delight – Dak and Co. appeared more-than-ready to fight. Dak – as maximally hoped – threw for 403 yards on 42-58 attempts with three touchdowns, one interception, while being exposed to only ONE sack. While McCarthy and Moore chose to largely-shelve their Martin-less ground game (rather than risk watching it get knocked too far out of frame), Dak and his receivers still, STILL nearly kicked down the door, coming up short by one “sidewinder” score.

Alas, the Dallas Cowboys – in this game – were not the only team with too many offensive weapons to simultaneously tame. "The Mighty Quinns" delivered not a single sack, but they almost, ALMOST made up for it with a four-turnover stack.

While Dallas ultimately lost to Tampa 31-29, there was-and-is plenty of promise to believe 2021 for the Cowboys may, MAY work out just fine.

Different Question Upon Further Reflection

It turned out that both fans and prognosticators were asking the wrong collective question upon further reflection.

The Dallas Cowboys did more than enough to win. The questions should have been about the “self-inflicted” sin. For all the personnel issues they were juggling right out of the gate – and how many different ways Tom Brady might try to mercilessly seal their fate – those paled in comparison to the internal mistakes they had piled onto their plate.

The right question was-and-is: “What collective internal decision – no matter the desire for absolution from rusty, week one execution – could better provide a or the game-winning solution?”

 
“Wait – WHAT? Have you fallen off your nut?! You DO know the Cowboys’ loss is all Thanos, the Mad Titan’s, err, Commissioner Goodell’s fault, right? The NFL office got their hooks into America’s Team before week one even reached Sunday night!” you angrily riff. The “imagined (?)” chance that Roger Goodell was-and-IS secretly wielding the Infinity Gauntlet (to continue keeping the Cowboys swirling in a near-three-decade-long postseason accomplishment toilet) is less believable than GM Jerry making a deal with the devil (to win Super Bowl XXX without getting himself immediately dirty from a largely-loyal-to-Jimmy-Johnson roster choosing to revolt against a once-mighty NCAA champion whom they might have viewed as a walk around imposter).

 
“At the start of the 1997 NFL regular season, there was the 37-7 blowout of the Pittsburgh Steelers at Three Rivers Stadium by the seemingly-resurgent Dallas Cowboys, then BOOM. The big clang – as the rest of their season nose-dived into a horrible thang – sent the final remains of long-departed Jimmy Johnson’s six team-building and quality-control crystals hurtling across the pro football universe. These Infinity Stones each control an essential aspect of existence for all 32 NFL organizations.” – a conveniently-altered description of the Marvel Cinematic Universe’s, err, National Football League’s Infinity Stones’ origin.

 
But what to call those repurposed weapons of destruction or instruction? Hmmm. The Suspension Stone? The Performance Stone? The Coaching Stone? The Injury Stone? The Pandemic Stone? And, um, the sixth, most powerful gem of all: the Officiating Stone (to the most audible, collective moan and groan).

The Suspension Stone

Left tackle La’el Collins – literally ONE DAY after the season’s very first game (for which everyone worried he was in offseason-injury-danger of remaining out of frame) – was informed of a five-game suspension . . . that was of his very own, mindless invention. According to “sources” – all of whom must either be Collins or Collins’ agent (as the CBA prevents the NFL from ever disclosing the reason for a given player’s failed drug test) – La’el was drug-tested approximately 180 times over the past six (?) months and “failed” seven of those assessments. A “failure to show” – just like in a court of law – results in a guilty verdict (even if a player fails to show due to poor communication by the NFL office or the organization that is supposed to view a number of their player as crucial investments). Those sources claim legitimate excuses exist for at least three and perhaps all seven of those failure-to-show flops. Blaming the team for being granted early dismissal on a given day – or on a day in association with a much-loved former staff member of the organization – is, however, where the buck NEVER stops.

If the Dallas Cowboys grant a player dismissal – for any reason – from a given event on a given day, that is NOT inclusive of GM Jerry, son Stephen, or head coach Mike McCarthy contacting the league office to say: “Yes, Commissioner Goodell? La’el Collins has only momentarily stepped away. If you could just tell the testing representative that La’el will return tomorrow, that would save everyone involved a LOT of sorrow.” It is the player and ONLY THE PLAYER who is responsible for communicating with the testing liaison. All the “THEY told me to go home” bologna should never prevent the player from letting the tester know what is going on.

There is ZERO excuse in the known universe (no matter how perverse) for a handsomely-paid player (who can afford a personal assistant and professional schedule setter) to not know better – whether at home (at The Star or AT&T Stadium) or on the road (at the team hotel or in the visitor’s locker room) – to remain “test available” in order to very easily, even laughably become unassailable.

 
It does not matter whether or not La’el is “IN THE PROGRAM” or if he is informed of his next required test by phone call, text, handwritten love letter in his locker, or Western Union telegram. It does not matter if he was tested 180 times within 180 days or even 360 times in a variety of invasive ways. The NFL (with CBA signoff by the NFLPA) has made drug testing as plain and simple as expressing a pimple. If La’el (or ANY player) cannot be available for a test, he is simply not doing his communicative best. YES, Yes, yes, as practically NO ONE under a certain age goes anywhere without their cell phone (and particularly a social-media-ready smartphone), a player should still, STILL be able to alert the testing representative of their momentary absence even from the bathroom, especially if he is suffering – like that fella’ from “American Pie” – from a cataclysmic colon that will not give it a rest).

So – unless “something else” occurs to deny his feeble appeal or ensure even more playing time is deferred – Collins should be available to rejoin the Cowboys’ activities ONE DAY AFTER they travel to Foxboro to face New England (just as they “ideally” planned). But then – with the Cowboys’ luck – another key COVID-19 infection is all but assured.

The Suspension Stone is irrelevant when a given player chooses to turn the simplest of league-mandated tasks into a routine opportunity unnecessarily blown.

The Performance Stone

Tampa’s typically-terrifying target Antonio Brown practically ran Cowboys’ competitively-crippled cornerback Anthony Brown out of town. Oh, Anthony was game for a step for step race, but it was his sometimes-assigned / sometimes-autonomous method (and amount of support against the mercurial receiver) that prevented him from keeping pace. Anthony often played as if since-departed Kris Richard was still shouting from the sideline to "Trail and deflect, but never, ever locate the football to intercept!" Even when Anthony was not solely covering Antonio, it did not quite matter (with Brady consistently finding his second-favorite-target within soft zones which could not have been five-defender fatter). Though Anthony tallied a team-leading 11 tackles, a defender only accumulates a number that great (like a certain over-paid linebacker who routinely struggles to triangulate) if consistently in on the play or ARRIVING TOO LATE to prevent an opponent from having his way.

 
On Brady's first touchdown pass – with 5:24 remaining in the first quarter – safety Donovan Wilson was playing on the edge (to guard against an easy pass into the flat or lob into the right corner of the end zone to Gronk) leaving linebacker Micah Parsons to survey the short middle of the end zone (with fellow safety Damontae Kazee lingering towards the right). By the time Tampa wide receiver Chris Godwin had zipped into the end zone past the in-single-coverage Jourdan Lewis, until it was too late for Parsons or Kazee to turn on their read-and-react light.

On Brady's second touchdown pass – with 9:48 remaining in the second quarter – he faked the handoff left and casually (yes, CASUALLY) rolled right, watching Gronk move right in parallel with him (more than a few steps ahead of trailing defensive end Tarell Basham who tried in vain to catch him). With Godwin (just in front of Gronk) momentarily double-covered (but not enough to be smothered), Brady waited until safety Jayron Kearse chose to rush him before hitting Gronk for the easy score.

Dak – from the Tampa 13 with 6:49 remaining before the half – took the shotgun snap and lofted a 50 / 50 ball to CeeDee Lamb in the left-front corner of the end zone, but Lamb went outside while Dak aimed inside, but an undesirable interception nearly complied. Throwing ever-so-slightly off his back foot, perhaps the pass was not that crisp, not quite strong. Fans may never know who was wrong, but the wildly-missed 31-yard field goal that followed absolutely set off a venomous throng.

Teams - from owners to GMs to head coaches to staff to star players to role players - all know that you do not fail strong drives TWICE. The missed aerial connection in the end zone and the sensational shank were simply not nice.

 
Defensive end DeMarcus "Tank" Lawrence may display sacking skills that continue to soften, but he can still pull a rabbit out of his helmet every-so-often. Just when fans thought a doubly-missed scoring opportunity by Dak and Co. might lead to a larger deficit courtesy of defensive futility, Tank (on the very next series) planted a perfectly-timed "Peanut Punch" (or "ball extraction" as Dr. Mike McCarthy, Team Urologist prefers to explain) on Tampa running back Ronald Jones. Bookend buddy Randy "On The Spot" Gregory eventually (with 6:28 remaining in the second quarter) pounced on the rolling stone to ensure the Cowboys’ possession was regained.

Dak – with another chance at a red zone score – would barely keep center Tyler Biadasz' bad snap off the grid iron floor, backpedal calmly, wait for Amari Cooper to make his break (on the left towards the front corner of the end zone), and fire a touchdown pass to the team’s steadiest hands, piece o’ cake. 14-14, right? Wrong . . . as a sufficiently-spooked Zuerlein clanked ANOTHER kick off the left upright. Same old special teams lyrics. Same old song.

And yet, AND YET, on the very next Tampa offensive series, "Tom Terrific" dropped back to pass after faking the handoff to both his receiver Godwin and his running back. He rather-nicely set up a screen pass that bounced off the hands of his re-routed target (Leonard Fournette) and – with Cowboys' cornerback Trevon Diggs zeroing in on the ball – the turnovers really began to stack.

 
After Prescott held onto the ball too long on successive plays (and nearly got himself sacked two different ways), Zuerlein was given another shot 20 seconds before the half, but (the accuracy and strength of) his 60-yard field goal was lowered to less than half-staff.

Tom Brady – whom you never want to give an extra opp – used the final six seconds before the half to fire a Hail Mary into the end zone from the 50, aiming (with practically zero pocket pressure) to see another Tampa touchdown comfortably drop by any measure. Gronk was in position to make another scoring incision, but free safety Jayron Kearse went up first and nearly got his hands on it before Jourdan Lewis secured it to satiate their interception thirst. Perhaps in previous years where Dallas’ defensive theme was more often "get off the field," The Mighty Quinns are more about that "procure the pick and return it quick" turnover yield. Lewis – rather than taking a familiar, conservative knee – shot out of the end zone like he had to pee. If not for a timely dive by Tampa offensive tackle Tristan Wirfs – and a flattening finish by Tampa offensive guard Ali Marpet – Lewis might very well have scored it.

 
Dallas received the football to start the second half (with Dak & Co. quickly plotting and moving down the field as if on a dot-to-dot graph). A series of efficient passes to Cooper set Dallas up near Tampa's 5-yard line, missing all but a finishing design. Then, on 2nd-and-goal, Dak faked a short toss to Zeke and followed him out of the pocket, rolling right. Prescott scanned and scanned with no desirable targets in sight (only to sloppily settle for Zeke towards the sideline with no particular concern for his height). If Elliott had not been momentarily forced off his feet by Dak's throw, he would have quickly turned and crossed the goal line, ya' know?

On the very next (read option, toss left) play, if tight end Blake Jarwin had not made a terrible "Tebow Time" block with a key defender to sway, Zeke would have easily had his touchdown-scoring way. Elliott was knocked down at the (2-yard) line of scrimmage, and (while trading touchdowns for field goals only encourages bigger scoring holes), Zuerlein (luckily) delivered more "Greg The Leg" vintage.

After The Mighty Quinns forced Brady and the Bucs into a three-and-out, Dak fired a 22-yard strike over the middle to CeeDee Lamb (with almost nine minutes left in the third quarter). The ball, however, went right through the (often-but-not-always-reliable) receiver's hands for an interception (and a 23-yard return) just as Dallas was looking to potentially reset the order.

 
Brady would quickly find Gronk twice en route to an easy touchdown (increasing the Cowboys' deficit from just two to nine down). While Bruce Arians is fond of saying “No risk it, no biscuit,” but he also appreciates a good old-fashioned, efficient, “waste not want not” mow down.

Dak would bring the Cowboys right back – with a lil' bit o' run and a lot more pass – hitting Amari Cooper for (his 10th catch and) another touchdown to get back on track.

Just when it appeared the Bucs were perhaps nearing a nail-in-the-coffin scoring opportunity, Tampa receiver Godwin took a bubble screen pass from Brady, utilized two key blocks from fellow receivers Antonio Brown and Mike Evans, and seemed destined to navigate his way across or close to the goal line when – POP – a tackle by safety Damontae Kazee knocked the ball free. Fellow free safety Jourdan "On The Spot" Lewis scooped up Godwin's "confession" and ran it back to his own 11, granting Dak and Co. at least one more chance at a victory-sealing (or stealing?) possession.

Dak and Co. – with two minutes to strive on 3rd-and-11 from their own 35 – took the shotgun snap, and it was CeeDee Lamb whom Prescott would tap. The second-year sensation spun away from a tackle and began to bolt down the left sideline until being pushed out of bounds at the Tampa 30-yard line. After trying to drain some clock and absorbing a nearly-self-destructive holding penalty, the Cowboys called upon their (t)rusty kicker and (with a 48-yard attempt to possibly make them loss-exempt) pleaded with him to demonstrate NO further originality. Zuerlein – with the potential for more special teams madness – sidestepped his previous messiness, and triggered fan happiness. The winning (?) field goal was right down the middle but – with almost 1.5 minutes remaining – Brady would play The Mighty Quinns, once more, like a fiddle (with a certain set of striped shirts comfortably abstaining).

The Performance Stone is (at least) subjective and (at most) irrelevant if a player is performing with anything other than maximum physical health, intense playbook knowledge, reasonable film room study of the opposition, and a coaching staff’s adjustable, situational (game plan AND clock management) manipulation.

The Officiating Stone

After narrowly missing on a third touchdown pass via a mistimed Gallup toe-tap, Dak (on 3rd-and-6 with 3:31 remaining in the second quarter) would nearly covert a Leonard Fournette fumble into his own turnover crap. Dak was aiming for CeeDee Lamb in the end zone but did not see Buccaneers linebacker Lavonte David (who – after dropping the near-interception – was actions-speak-louder-than-words livid). David took his helmet off and angrily slammed it onto the field . . . with not a single official throwing a flag for an unsportsmanlike conduct penalty yield.

The officiating crew – on the final drive of the game – suddenly had a conscience and "let 'em play" (regardless of how their familiar lack of consistency might help take a Dallas victory away). Brady – with 24 seconds to go on 2nd-and-10 from the Cowboys' 42 – would find Godwin down the left sideline after taking the shotgun snap. While it sure looked like Godwin pushed off safety Jourdan Lewis to "create the separation" necessary to make that (24-yard) catch, referee inaction caused Cowboys Nation to indulge a resounding "Ohhhh [CRAP]!" Though Godwin did, indeed, start the act of pushing off but without fully extending his arm (just, JUST like a hitter in Major League Baseball “checking his swing”), no matter how much Dallas would plead, the sideline judge apparently did not see a thing. And – unlike the struggles displayed by Zuerlein – the Bucs' kicker Ryan Succop (with his game-winning 36-yard chip shot) was conveniently online.

 
The Officiating Stone – as much as it may, MAY have partly impacted the Cowboys’ fate – has never intentionally been the final dictate. Quality (of timely coaching and performance) has always provided an influence comparatively great. Reasonably prepared coaches and players know it is careless, pro sports treason to give a ref a reason, unless that ref is not looking (at an offensive interference call that kept your final drive cooking).

The Coaching Stone

The "Too Soon In Tampa" ending should easily remind of past, unintended opportunities which granted Green Bay Packers quarterback Aaron Rodgers too much time against Dallas, resulting in more-than-one game-winning crime. The Cowboys then against the Packers – and now against Tampa – were within a fingertip’s reach of refreshing lemonade only to be handed an unripe lime. Jason Garrett and Mike McCarthy share a similar clock management “skill” (which they were and are infrequently able to hide behind star player performances that thrill).

“What about using the Coaching Stone to do something the still-breathing GM Jerry would never condone?” you say. Hold the phone! No way! Perhaps you want the Dallas Cowboys to do well yet (in safe parallel) further diminishing or – GASP – removing a head coach who increasingly resembles a walk around “shell?” Could the Coaching Stone, in fact, be merciful by making a mediocre McCarthy worse, encouraging GM “I Ain’t Got Time For A Bad Time” Jones to call in an early-to-mid-season hearse? YES, Yes, yes, offensive coordinator Kellen “Wunderkind” Moore is not ready to balance the additional responsibility (that WILL only distract from his focus and specialty). “AND, And, and” Dan Quinn previously started hot (in Atlanta) yet melted like ice cream (due to a similar inability to stop multi-focus burns) when granted (the first or only opportunity to fulfill?) his head-coaching dream.

While the 2021 Cowboys are just one game in, and it should never be too early to correct a window-dressing sin, The Tortured Cowboys Fan fully realizes Moore and Quinn will have to succeed in spite of McCarthy’s “attaboy value” towards the Cowboys’ ability to win.

The Injury Stone

“The Tortured Cowboys Fan” often speaks of how misery loves injury but – THIS year – that fact has arisen far too early (to be painfully clear).

Veteran wide receiver Michael Gallup will be unavailable for at least four weeks following an MRI that revealed a calf strain. Fans should be grateful that reserve wide receiver Cedrick Wilson (who started to find his pace before Dallas’ 2020 season went all over the place) is around to dampen the sting of the Cowboys’ lengthening injury train.

Veteran defensive end DeMarcus Lawrence – after a promising performance against the Bucs – broke his foot during this week's practice which has “only” further pressed the Cowboys' luck. 6-8 weeks being out of commission has already triggered "They're CURSED!" fan superstition.

Veteran offensive tackle Ty Nsekhe ended up in the hospital – earlier this week – due to symptoms of extreme heat exhaustion. Out of equally-extreme caution, he has been (obviously) ruled out, and it is up to third-year right tackle Terence Steele to be reasonably (or impossibly?) stout.

Veteran strong safety Donovan Wilson remains out with a groin strain through which – from training camp into week one – he had played in pain. Attempting to continue toughing it out would simply not be enough of a secondary gain.

Until promising, aggressive, rookie cornerback Kelvin “Bossman Fat” Joseph completely recovers from an always-dreaded groin injury (from which he pulled up lame during the Cowboys’ final preseason game), “Dr. Quinn Medicine Man” must continue instilling in his available secondary personnel a sense of schematic and technical urgency (to help players like Anthony Brown from so often resembling an emergency).

Rookie defensive end Chauncey Golston may, MAY finally see his first action of the year after practicing all week (with his hamstring seemingly receiving the all-clear).

Rookie cornerback Nahshon Wright appears to have sufficiently addressed a personal issue and would seem cleared to help Joe Whitt, Jr.'s secondary from reaching for one too many a tissue.

The game day participation of veteran safety Damontae Kazee – with a thigh injury – appears potentially hazy.

The Injury Stone is having an aggressive, early-and-often impact across the league (even though it has been increasingly argued that the most-recent two CBA’s – with rules against too many body-hardening, padded practices – has contributed mightily to devastating bone-and-joint fatigue).

The Pandemic Stone

Defensive end Randy Gregory – hailed as a wonderful story of mental health recovery – could not escape the viral buggery. The Tortured Cowboys Fan has been saying and typing the same thing since preseason last year and said it again last week. Every single member of an NFL team must stick to the mask-wearing and social-distancing plan, even with the belief their vaccinations may be collectively performing at their peak.

"It's all about holdin' ourselves accountable, right? Don't cheat the man next to you. DAMN SURE DON'T CHEAT THIS TEAM. Let's put in the work." – Cowboys quarterback Dak Prescott (during HBO’s 2021 training camp “Hard Knocks” show, hoping that – among his teammates – there would be few to none a selfish, unmasked, unvaccinated jerk).

 
YES, Yes, yes, Gregory was vaccinated and IS asymptomatic, which means he allowed himself (however briefly) to go unmasked (to which The Tortured Cowboys Fan cannot be doe-eyed sympathetic). He can return to the (practice or game day) field as soon as he produces a two-negative-test yield (separated by 24 hours but not accelerated by Pandemic Stone powers). Your best ability is your availability, and any other perspective is just plain silly.

Good Quote Or Garbage Bloat?

“We'll see y'all again. Trust me.” – Quarterback Dak Prescott (in a postgame exchange with Tom Brady that – depending, of course, on how 2021 eventually unfolds, could end up as more than just food for thought).

 
"You turn on the tape, and we're not in the game if Zeke doesn't make a lot of those blocks. [There are] not many backs that can do that time and time again. He means a lot to this offense." – Quarterback Dak Prescott (acknowledging that without Zeke remaining near to protect his rear, he would have found himself in a really tough spot).

 
"If you know football, if you're in this building, you can tell someone had a solid game without having the best statistics. If you don't understand that, you should probably study football a little more. My job is to do my job to the best of its ability. I take a lot of pride to being well-rounded. Blitz pickup is big for a running back. You have to have keep that quarterback safe and untouched." – Running back Ezekiel Elliott (on just how critical it was – with pass protection “blood in the water” – that he did his non-fantasy-football best to keep hungry defenders from smelling it and prevent the temperature in Dak’s pocket from getting any hotter).

“I think it’s fair to say I thought Anthony did an excellent job tackling. The one deep ball that went for a touchdown was actually a coverage . . . we were playing a trail technique. He was playing underneath with some help over the top. Another player fell down . . . the safety tried to help that one [player] instead of Anthony. So, it looked like he was in a bad spot, but he was actually doing the technique that he should, knowing that he should’ve had help. One problem caused another problem.” – Defensive coordinator Dan Quinn (reasonably describing a collective secondary failing to – in part – did the Cowboys in). Though Jourdan Lewis (the safety help) tripped, that does not entirely make up for the fact that Anthony Brown fooled himself, biting on a clearly-imagined phantom out that never developed (as Antonio Brown continued merrily on his go route, ensuring the nearest Cowboys were helplessly enveloped).

 
“I felt like we really paid the price of not having our kicker in training camp. I look back and – when you don’t have a kicker that’s real active in training camp [due to recovery from back surgery followed by a quad injury] – you may be kidding yourself in early ball games [thinking he IS] really ready to go. I believe in him long term and believe he’ll play better as we get into this season.” – GM Jerry (acknowledging the unhealthy kicking risk "Bones" Fassel was allowed to choose to carry).

"I’m originally a defensive end. I’m sitting at 250 pounds right now. I can put on more weight to be a defensive end or I can drop the weight to be a linebacker, but I think that’s just part of my value. I am a true defensive end. I just have enough athletic ability and enough intellectual ability to play linebacker at a high level. So, I think, whether it’s a 3-4 or a 4-3, if you want me at outside D-end, I can really do it all. I’m willing to do it all, I just need an opportunity." – Then-Penn-State linebacker Micah Parsons to Jordan Reid, Senior NFL Draft Analyst back on October 30, 2020. Fast forward to just days before week two of his rookie year, Dan Quinn is hoping the absence of BOTH defensive ends Tank Lawrence and Randy Gregory will merely make Parsons’ flexibility positively, extraordinarily clear.

"The hardest choices require the strongest wills (especially when circumstances result in bitter, unplanned pills)." – Thanos, the Mad Titan, err, Roger, the Commissioner (knowing, Infinity Stones or not, a team like the Cowboys must be adaptably, situationally prepared for more game day fightin’).

Will They Or Won’t They?

America’s Team – for the first time since week one of 2020 – heads back to the sensational SoFi Stadium to face the Los Angeles Chargers to battle over week two money. YES, Yes, yes, AT&T Stadium remains one of the top 10 wonders of the sports world, but it was only a matter of time before the next vibrant venue (after the Atlanta Falcons’ Mercedes Benz Stadium) was unfurled.

Once you get past the gorgeous grounds (and the Infinity Screen that surrounds), it is all down to game day business . . . to which a Cowboys-fan-heavy crowd is anticipated to bear witness.

 
Dak Prescott and Co. – with another incomplete offensive line (in the absence of La’el Collins and in the presence of backup tackle Terence Steele) – will be attempting, once again, to deliver. If Steele “legendarily” receives as much blocking support (from running backs and tight ends) as did one Chaz Green (against the Atlanta Falcons in 2017), then Chargers defensive-end-turned-3-4-linebacker Joey Bosa and the rest of L.A.’s defensive front will be eager to dine, perhaps giving the Cowboys’ aerial assault a game-long shiver.

Will Ezekiel Elliott be allowed – by available personnel circumstance – to get back to his ground game dance? Or will he have to (more-often-than-not) help make sure jailbreaks are blocked, ensuring a downfield-focused Dak is never rocked? Offensive coordinator Kellen Moore can call as many running plays as he wants but – as long as opposing personnel “looks” do not reasonably jive – Dak will (and should) audible to more-potent passing possibilities to keep a given drive alive (and for even more patented punishing blocks Zeke will be asked to strive).

Will tight ends Dalton Schultz and Blake Jarwin also have to give up potential opportunities down the seam to significantly assist with the blocking scheme? YES, Yes, yes, is even counting on (a perhaps still-rusty) Jarwin to PRODUCTIVELY help block simply a morbid dream?

Second-year starting quarterback Justin Herbert is an “electric” star in the making, with the career expectation (by at least one and practically all) that in plenty of passes, yards, and points he will eventually and consistently be raking. But – as with Prescott – expectancy occasionally collides with reality depending upon which teammates (in all three phases) are available when the team is in a spot.

Much has been made (over at least the past decade) and continues to be made of layers upon layers of the Cowboys’ unavailable players. 2021 has quickly and cruelly shown, injury issues alone are already eating many of the league’s other 31 teams down to the (depth-defying) bone.

Will the Los Angeles Chargers’ own set of injury absentees – in right tackle Bryan Bulaga, cornerback Chris Harris, defensive end Justin Jones, and perhaps even safety Nasir Adderley – help the Cowboys do a bit more as they please?

Will Micah Parsons – assuming an unpromised pledge to attack from the “Elephant position” edge – demonstrate a Lawrence-Taylor-like flash? Or will the STILL-soft middle of the Cowboys’ defensive front and no-greater-than-role-player-results from their reserve defensive ends (Bradley Anae, Tarell Basham, Chauncey Golston, Azur Kamara, and Dorance Armstrong) simply go all wrong, encouraging Herbert to liberally take out the trash?

Will that “3M” – Momentary (?) Micah Makeover – allow another promising rookie linebacker Jabril (Cox) a chance to show his triangulating skill and provide an earlier-than-expected thrill?

Will the game day introduction of a ball-hawking looker in free safety Malik Hooker – and the potential-yet-temporary (?) shift of hybrid linebacker Keanu Neal back to strong safety – make for a Cowboys’ secondary particularly crafty?

Will the Cowboys’ defensive deficiencies allow the Chargers to elegantly electrocute, or will Dallas’ limited depth wear a thick-enough rubber suit to successfully execute?

Will “Bones” Fassel and his special teams unit repeat the results that (in part) left Dallas undone in week one? Or will a (better kicking AND tackling) comeback so colossal prove not so next-to-impossible?

Will America’s Team pull through or end this Sunday 0-2?

We shall see. We always do.