I don’t know what Mike Mayock saw the other day but whatever
the opposite of “popping” is, Mallett is doing it right now before my very eyes.
Ryan Mallett isn’t justifying his backup role for the Patriots let alone laying
the groundwork for a starting gig with another team. I can’t help wondering. Is
Garoppolo really that bad? Maybe he’s a bad practice/good game kind of guy? No?
I wrote that during halftime of the Patriots
preseason game in Washington.
This is going to be a bad week to be Ryan
Mallett.
Whatever that ineffable “it” is, it was clear
Thursday night in Washington that Jimmy Garoppolo has it and Ryan Mallett does
not.
During half-time, the Pats’ pigskin pundits and
bobbleheads were talking like I thought
there was a lot of pressure on Mallett and he couldn’t really step into his
throws and He made some throws
and Ryan Mallett can turn this thing
around in the second half and crazy talk like that. I’m thinking, Are these guys straight up trippin’ home
slice?
Of course, Mallett never had a chance to turn
this thing around in the second half as Jimmy Garoppolo put on his angry eyes
and gave every man, woman and child in Patriots Nation a reason to believe
there is life after Tom Brady.
Garoppolo had struggled in training camp. Reading
through the reports from local pigskin pundits, it was clear he was indecisive,
inaccurate and he’d thrown like 27,000 interceptions. The notion that he would
overtake Mallett had been dismissed. New England would need to carry three
quarterbacks with Mallett backing up Brady and Garoppolo takin a red shirt
year.
Thursday night,
Jimmy G. was 9 of 13 for 157 yards (12.1 average), 1 TD and a 135.7 passer rating.
He was decisive, accurate and that TD pass to
Brian Tyms was sweet; a high arching spiral that dropped over the shoulder, on
the hands, in stride. Six. Throughout the second half, Garoppolo seemed laser-focused,
in charge, comfortable on the big stage, ready to rock, owning it.
Mallett was 5 of 12 for 55 yards (4.6 average),
0 TD and a 55.0 passer rating.
Mallett was also sacked while Garoppolo was
nifty in the pocket, pulling a Houdini on his opening drive, escaping a
seemingly certain sack, keeping the play alive and ultimately completing a pass
to Brandon LaFell [Edit - Yeah, I think this play actually resulted in an incompletion but it felt like a completion.]
The cameras captured a moment in the first half
when Mallett left the field in favor of the punting unit, fairly stomping to
the bench, tossing his helmet and sitting disgustedly on the bench. He was
alone.
As Washington’s offense was running out the
clock at the end of the game there was shot of Jimmy Garoppolo with his posse;
smiling, laughing, nodding as his teammates stood by as if drawn by some
invisible aura, the benign and reassuring glow of an old soul, a magnetic field
generated by whatever heavy metals comprise that ineffable “it.”
It’s going to be a great week to be Jimmy
Garoppolo.
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