Another "magical" victory for St. Joe Gibbs. This guy is the luckiest coach in the history of any sport (unless, of course, all these games are fixed, in which case luck doesn't play any part). This imbecile is still doing the ridiculous things he did during his first tenure as Redskins' coach, but just as back then he was bailed out time and time again by favorable officiating, dropped balls by the opponents (which was so regular a routine that I dubbed it the "St. Joe Drop-A-Meter) and missed field goals by opposing kickers, tonight's game reveals that he hasn't lost the ability to win games he has no business winning.
I didn't watch much of the game (simply cannot stand the Saint, especially when he starts praying on the sidelines), but what little I did watch was vintage St. Joe. The Redskins drove down to the Eagles' 1 yard line at the end of the half, and after his typically horrible clock management, and two straight offensive penalties pushed the ball back to the 16 yard line, St. Joe made one of his usual asinine decisions, when he lined up to kick a field goal on second down, with 14 seconds left to go. The Eagles, led by rocket scientist Andy Reid, then inexplicably called a timeout, causing St. Joe to rethink his stupid decision and try for a TD. Shockingly enough, the Eagles' ridiculous timeout led to the Redskins' score when Cooley caught a TD pass on the next play. As an old Redskins' fan, I can't tell you how many times I saw this during St. Joe's decade as coach the first time, when he compiled an incredible won-loss record. I always maintained that, with even average luck, he would have been lucky to win a quarter of those games. That's why I started calling him a saint, because the man's coaching abilities are so incredible that he somehow possesses the power to make opposing players drop balls right in their hands (even with all the hands of stone in the league, Redskins' opponents drop A LOT of passes/interceptions), to make opposing kickers miss makeable field goals (especially when he kneels down and prays on the sidelines) and year after year, get preferential treatment from the refs. Okay, enough about Gibbs. Obviously, I don't like him.
As for Barkley, get ready for even more "Sir Charles." White America absolutely loves this idiot, which is ironic since "Sir Charles" only likes white females. This guy is a moronic clown, and in a country run by rational leaders, he'd either be in prison or he'd be performing menial labor. In Don King's America, he is quite likely a future Governor. Because he sometimes mouths off about things that excite them, Republicans have been trying to recruit this guy as a political candidate for several years. Yep, that's right- a white male-hating, low IQ ex-basketball player being considered a future star of the Republican party by the white males who run it. As White Shogun says, you can't make this stuff up.
I didn't watch much of the game (simply cannot stand the Saint, especially when he starts praying on the sidelines), but what little I did watch was vintage St. Joe. The Redskins drove down to the Eagles' 1 yard line at the end of the half, and after his typically horrible clock management, and two straight offensive penalties pushed the ball back to the 16 yard line, St. Joe made one of his usual asinine decisions, when he lined up to kick a field goal on second down, with 14 seconds left to go. The Eagles, led by rocket scientist Andy Reid, then inexplicably called a timeout, causing St. Joe to rethink his stupid decision and try for a TD. Shockingly enough, the Eagles' ridiculous timeout led to the Redskins' score when Cooley caught a TD pass on the next play. As an old Redskins' fan, I can't tell you how many times I saw this during St. Joe's decade as coach the first time, when he compiled an incredible won-loss record. I always maintained that, with even average luck, he would have been lucky to win a quarter of those games. That's why I started calling him a saint, because the man's coaching abilities are so incredible that he somehow possesses the power to make opposing players drop balls right in their hands (even with all the hands of stone in the league, Redskins' opponents drop A LOT of passes/interceptions), to make opposing kickers miss makeable field goals (especially when he kneels down and prays on the sidelines) and year after year, get preferential treatment from the refs. Okay, enough about Gibbs. Obviously, I don't like him.
As for Barkley, get ready for even more "Sir Charles." White America absolutely loves this idiot, which is ironic since "Sir Charles" only likes white females. This guy is a moronic clown, and in a country run by rational leaders, he'd either be in prison or he'd be performing menial labor. In Don King's America, he is quite likely a future Governor. Because he sometimes mouths off about things that excite them, Republicans have been trying to recruit this guy as a political candidate for several years. Yep, that's right- a white male-hating, low IQ ex-basketball player being considered a future star of the Republican party by the white males who run it. As White Shogun says, you can't make this stuff up.