Derek Dooley Takes A Stand

News came yesterday from UT Coach Derek Dooley that his players are filthy, parasite-infested hobgoblins. I’m certainly glad that Coach Dooley finally noticed what the rest of the SEC has known for decades, but I also think he’s gone overboard by sharing his personal grooming tete-a-tete with the news media at a freakin’ press conference.   

Actual photo from the heart-to-heart talk with the playas attached:

Head Coach Jame Gumb

Brent Musburger is a Gangsta, and Other Things I Learned on Labor Day

Takeaways from the Virginia Tech / Boise State clash? 
Well, I could comment on how Nike Pro Combat is ruining the college game (You got your Tron Convention in my Football!).  Or I could lament the fact that an early season victory against a spastic ACC foe apparently qualifies you to play in a BCS bowl.  Or I could note that Special Teams are to Beamerball as a Wahl Groomsman Elite is to Gman’s body hair (used to be integral, but are now woefully neglected).    
But I won’t mention any of those things (wait . .), because the biggest bombshell from the Labor Day telecast of the Hokies and the Broncos was commentator Brent Musberger and his unnoticed-until-now thug-life bona fides.  
A sampling of quotes from Big B to illustrate: 

 - Time to roll ’em up, pardner, time to roll ’em up 
 - Boise State is gonna burn one, and then we’ll be right back! 
 - Its that hash again, the hash always gets him. 
  And then finally, to underscore that Brent is street (and you better recognize it): 
 - Kill Shot, that was the Kill Shot  
I’m not sure what was going on.  Was Musburger trying to stay young, hip, and relevent, or is he in on the joke and having a little fun with us?  
Or maybe, just maybe, it was sports commentary as performance art, and he was seeking to draw our attention to the disparity between the designer suits up in the air-conditioned press box and the sweating hordes (disproportionately minority at that) in the corporate-sponsored gladiator match below. 
 Or maybe, Brent Mushburger is just a gangsta.

Sunday Night Snark – Labor Day Edition

Childrens' Show, or SEC Opening Opponents?

– Texas A&M admits it – they were scared away from joining the SEC because of the level of competition. Further proof that the SEC is the premier conference in the land (recent FCS faceplants notwithstanding).

– Florida had Tebow. Tebow left. Tebow apparently took Florida’s heart away with him, cause its gone, baby gone. Or maybe Florida gave their heart to Maurice Mike Pouncey, and he snapped it over the quarterback’s head so high that it was never seen again.

– Elsewhere in the SEC this weekend, Georgia smacked La La around, Arkansas put the beatdown on Tinky Winky, and Ole Miss inexplicably got punked by Po.

– North Texas defeated CTU 10-35.  The Mean Green exposed the Tigers in multiple ways, and the stats don’t lie:  over 41 minutes in time of possession, a 100 yard rusher, 25 first downs, and 10 different Mean Green players catching a pass.  Apparently a small technicality in the NCAA handbook still allows the Tigers to count this game as a victory, but even the Tigers themselves are realizing how delusional they’ve been.

– Oh, and since its Georgia week, some earlier stuff from the blog you may have missed:  Athens is Drunken Zombieland, and Mark Richt is a Zombiegoob.

Georgia Week begins . . . NOW.

Since the afterglow from a dominant victory over a Conference USA team only lasts a couple of hours:

William Carlos Williams Previews Kentucky / Louisville

so much depends
upon
receiver randall
cobb
lined up in the
shotgun
behind the stooped
center.

Mustard Buzzard Thursday!

A few links to get you ready for tonight’s game:

– Chock full of information you can use during the game to impress your friends: check out TRC’s A Southern Miss Primer!

– Our friends at Left Over Hotdog give some righteous pre-game analysis.

– Our other friends at Garnet and Black opine on the Southern Miss Defense.

-  Apparently, the greatest player in the history of college football wears the Mustard and Black

– Our NotFriend @CoachFedora (who refused to give us the courtesy of the return follow after we stalked followed him on twitter) nevertheless, looks like he’s got his head is in the right pregame place:

We can save you the trouble - you're made of mustard and carion bird

Sometimes Coach Fedora Shares Too Much

Just sayin’:

Prolly Should'na Told That

2010 Best Case/Worst Case Breakdown – Defense

First, let’s establish parameters for our analysis. When it comes to Gamecock defensive squads, Joe Lee Dunn’s Fire Ant Defense of 1987 is the gold standard (allowing a mere 12 points per game).  Conversely, the worst Gamecock defense of the modern era has to be Wally Burnham’s Heisman candidate creating machine of 1995 (with an unbelievable 36 points per game).  Even under a best case / worst case situation, I’m going to assume that those examples are the two extremes ( <====famous last gamecock words).

Defensive Line

Best Case:  Cliff Matthews motors through offensive linemen on his way to multiple post season awards.  Chaz Sutton learns from the master, and increases his own horsepower to match.  Devin Taylor makes us forget about  Clifton Geathers (actually, that will be fairly easy).  Travian’s knees hold out and opposing centers come to dread the sound of his breathing.  We all learn how to pronounce Olufemi Oladipupa Ajiboye, because Ladi asks us to (and you do what All-SEC D-tackles ask).  Melvin Ingram plays solid backup snaps.  Aldrick Fordham redshirts as our dominant DT of the future.  The cheer of “Geau Jerideau” takes off among the student body as our third string DT becomes a short-yardage specialist.

Worst Case: Brad Lawing goes full Wally and insists his boys are only there to eat up blockers.  Pass rush becomes nil.  Ladi becomes Doughty.  Matthews starts tuning his motor down to Sutton’s.  Travian hobbles through the year in pain and with little impact.  Devin Taylor reminds us each week of Clifton Geathers.

Linebackers

Best Case: Paulk, Wilson, Dickerson, Straughter, and Smith all sprout antennae and take on the determination and ferocity of the Fire Ants of old.   Shaq doesn’t lead in tackles this time around, instead he edges out Matthews in sacks.  Paulk takes his intensity level DOWN a notch and allows his body to survive a whole season.

Wally Case:  Shaq’s hamstring keeps him limited, Paulk blows out his lungs with his first great barbaric yawp of the season and takes the medical hardship waiver.  Dickerson struggles with the mental aspect of the job, and slows until he appears to have Burnham Wood (or Burnham’s son) strapped to his back.  Straughter’s name starts reminding us of speech impediments instead of bloody massacres

Spurs / Defensive Backs

Best Case: Demario Jeffrey, Devonte Holloman, and D.J. Swearinger become the Three Ds of D(estruction, ominance, efense, etc.) and shut down TE and FB around the league. Stephon plays like Stephon, i.e. you don’t notice him moving but he’s already making the play.  Culliver’s shoulders fuse into an anvil.  Auguste and Whitlock successfully navigate passed the numerous organic temptations out there in route to solid seasons.

Wally Burnham is a Tool Case:  Alonzo Winfield is forced to play numerous journeyman snaps (and for numerous reasons), including an entire series at Commonwealth Stadium as the spur, strong safety, and boundary corner simultaneously.  Stephon loses interest in football and decides instead to solve the Israeli/Palestinian issue (which he does, but no one even notices).

Overall

Best Case:  The 2010 defensive squad has the potential to better the 2009 edition, and could even challenge the Fire Ants in notoriety.  I expect, however, that the best case for 2010 is somewhat more in line with the 2009 squad, which means we can anticipate around a 18-19 ppg average.

Worst Case:  Georgia pounds the rock all day.  So does Auburn, Alabama, Kentucky, Florida and Clemson.  We give up a ton of yards on the ground, so our DBs don’t get to see much action, other than in clean up tackles.  A “Miss Me Yet?” bumpersticker with a photo of Tyrone Nix is seen floating around Columbia.

We can eat up even more of your free time.

Be sure to follow The Official ‘ The Rubber Chickens Blog’ Live Running Commentary and Nervous Energy Outlet for all 2010 football games. We will be live tweeting thoughts and analysis before/during/after each Gamecock contest.

All you have to do is follow @rubrchickens on your twitter feed, or search for #gamecocks from the twitter home page.

If last year is any predictor, you should benefit from such thought-provoking comments as:

“Ouch, BIG HIT!”

“Only three scores down, EXCELSIOR!”

“What time does Dancing with the Stars come on again?”

“I’m really dissappointed with the intensity of swim move our three technique guy used in the B gap on that pass rush.”