[NOTE: I’m not writing about Mitch Trubisky in this preview because what is left to say? He needs to play well. That’s all.]
Why Do I Like the Chicago Bears This Week?
I always like the Chicago Bears.
And I believe in this coach. I believe he’s a very good coach. And a very good coach understands what needs fixing, fixes it and beats Teddy Bridgewater in his own building.
Oh When the Saints…
- Alvin Kamara is not healthy and it greatly limits the effectiveness of this offense because Teddy Bridgewater, while statistically fine, has been mostly in a managerial role outside of exploiting a useless Tampa secondary. When pressured, especially by Jacksonville, Bridgewater has looked eager to choose avoiding big mistakes over making big plays. That works against bad defenses. Against the decent ones lately (Jax, Dallas), the Saints have scored 12 and 13 points.
- The Saints defense is very good. From Bobby Hebert in a WWL Radio piece: “This is winning football no matter who the quarterback is. Over the last three games, the defense is giving up an average of 13.3 points per game…They’re allowing an average of 71.3 rushing yards. And, in this day and age, for total offense, they’re giving up under 250 yards. That speaks volumes. They’re trending in the right direction at an unbelievable rate. It’s really amazing to me that they’ve shown they can win in all three phases.”
- Deonte Harris is one of the best returners in the NFL. The Bears can’t let him flip the field and make things easier on Bridgewater and the offense.
Ditka’s is Closing (Tweets of the Week)
These are the transcribed Tweets of the legendary Jackson D, of the Q Brothers Collective. Check out his Twitter feed. It’s good.
Spent 6 years of my life there from 2004-2010 but also lost about 10 years off my life raging with my coworkers after every shift. Hear they’re trying to find a new spot but my worry is with all the service pros that will be out of a job that make that place special. RIP
Also out of all the restaurants I’ve worked at, it’s the only place is still regularly text and talk to my former coworkers 10 years later. We had a whole “Ditka’s” reunion picture at my wedding.
“Coach” as we all called him was there almost every night in those days. Had a massive wad of hundreds wrapped in rubber bands in his pockets and would always hook you up if you waited on him. I waited on some awesome sports greats. He called me Eric which is not my name.
