This is the closest I have ever been to feeling sorry for the fans of the Redbirds.
The 4th Q. on Floyd Street deducted from the sum total of human knowledge of football.
In tight game, Clemson fumbled two times in a row inside Louisville’s 3 yard line, losing the second one, botched a punt snap, leaving Louisville within field goal range with under two minutes, and let Louisville’s best back run through them like a hot knife through butter.
And that was “good football,” compared to Louisville’s ineptness in missing two field goals, failing to go for two leaving themselves up 6 points in the 4th, a late personal foul that pushed them beyond field goal range, and throwing 3 passes to the middle of the field the last 46 seconds, with no time outs. Then facing a third and fourth down and a foot, failing to get the first on a running play that would have stopped the clock, allowing at least a couple of Hail Mary opportunities.
Just hideous football.
The 4th Q. on Floyd Street deducted from the sum total of human knowledge of football.
In tight game, Clemson fumbled two times in a row inside Louisville’s 3 yard line, losing the second one, botched a punt snap, leaving Louisville within field goal range with under two minutes, and let Louisville’s best back run through them like a hot knife through butter.
And that was “good football,” compared to Louisville’s ineptness in missing two field goals, failing to go for two leaving themselves up 6 points in the 4th, a late personal foul that pushed them beyond field goal range, and throwing 3 passes to the middle of the field the last 46 seconds, with no time outs. Then facing a third and fourth down and a foot, failing to get the first on a running play that would have stopped the clock, allowing at least a couple of Hail Mary opportunities.
Just hideous football.
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