Long. sorry I got excited
Man oh man oh Manny Lee. Where do I begin, great question. I'll go with right now, and Dak playing. I'll call it the 17 u package on offense.
1. I guess you keep the blocking schemes the same. Not enough time to change that. I start Nick or J-Rob at TB, rotate them and give Milton some pops and dabble in some LDP or maybe use LDP on 3rd down. Under center with Dak most of the time, I run leads between the tackles with a lead blocker either motioning Malcolm or someone else. If your afraid to get Malcolm hurt then I use somebody nasty that loves contact. I might even use Griffin at FB and let him tote the rock lots in the 1st couple quarters on reverse options but give the dive.
2. I'm starting Derunnya, Chappelle, Jameon, and Malcolm (TE) at the receiving spots. I rotate Rojo, Junebug, Brandon Holloway (and I give him some slip screens, and jet sweeps). I don't use morrow that much unless we are in 5 wide or something. I wear malcolms hands out on drags, hitches, and skinny posts down the middle.
3. I'd run some of that option game we used with relf. I use my TEs down the middle, and I throw some deep balls to chappelle or Derunnya early on 1st/2nd and short or just on a whim. Hitch and go, out and up, double moves. I put in some screens for LDP, lots of them. I abandon all slow developing running plays. It's straight 17 u package running the ball. Sometimes I would probably send the FB the other way from where we are attacking to confuse the LB's. I would run a lot of quick pitches, and short tosses off tackle like LSU does bu more lead plays off our best OL boys.
4. Agree with Missouri, Dak would spend the week running read options. I'd force all of our ends to defend him all week in prep for AU.
5. Did not have a problem with our 2ndary. Still need more pass rush, but over all it wasn't bad. I would make our DE's defend the read option 1,586 times this week until they throw up. The end stays put until he knows the qb doesn't have the ball. Everything has to be kept inside him. I'd start Chris Jones, and rotate everyone else. Hopefully you give me Quay back this week. I just tell him to play in the middle, and blow up as much **** as he can. the only assignment I give him is kill the qb and rbs, and let the paramedics sort them out.
we have team night, thursday and Friday. They are forced to watch "the program", "any given sunday", and possibly "the longest yard".
I post this in every locker saturday morning:
I don't know what to say, really. Three minutes till the biggest battle of our college lives this year all comes down to today. Now either we heal as a team or we're gonna crumble, inch by inch, play by play, 'til we're finished.
We're in hell right now, gentlemen, believe me. And, we can stay here -- get the **** kicked out of us -- or we can fight our way back into the light. We can climb outta hell one inch at a time.
Now, I can't do it for you. I'm too old. I look around. I see these young faces, and I think -- I mean -- I made every wrong choice a middle-aged man can make. I, uh, I pissed away all my money, believe it or not. I chased off anyone who's ever loved me. And lately, I can't even stand the face I see in the mirror.
You know, when you get old in life things get taken from you. I mean that's...part of life. But, you only learn that when you start losing stuff. You find out life's this game of inches. So is football. Because in either game, life or football, the margin for error is so small -- I mean one-half a step too late, or too early, and you don't quite make it. One-half second too slow, too fast, you don't quite catch it.
The inches we need are everywhere around us.
They're in every break of the game, every minute, every second.
On this team, we fight for that inch. On this team, we tear ourselves and everyone else around us to pieces for that inch. We claw with our fingernails for that inch, because we know when we add up all those inches that's gonna make the 17ing difference between winning and losing! Between livin' and dyin'!
I'll tell you this: In any fight, it's the guy who's willing to die who's gonna win that inch. And I know if I'm gonna have any life anymore, it's because I'm still willin' to fight and die for that inch. Because that's what livin' is! The six inches in front of your face!!
Now I can't make you do it. You got to look at the guy next to you. Look into his eyes! Now I think you're gonna see a guy who will go that inch with you. You're gonna see a guy who will sacrifice himself for this team because he knows, when it comes down to it, you're gonna do the same for him!
That's a team, gentleman!
And, either we heal, now, as a team, or we will die as individuals.
Now what are you gonna do?