A grab bag of observations, limited insights, and a review of Ivan Rabb's mom's restaurant. Consider it a novella.
In which we must acknowledge some things, quickly
This was not a spring game.
This was not a scrimmage either, where the offense and defense play competitively against each other for a substantial amount of time.
For all they branded it to be, everyone in the stands "experienced" what amounted to a normal practice, and even after acknowledging that, it wasn't a particularly revealing or insightful one, due to...well, take a look for yourself.
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