In 2015, the Texans traveled to face the Miami Dolphins and running back Lamar Miller. Late in the second quarter on a seemingly straight forward inside run, Miller split the Texans defense and was out the gate. Eighty-five yards later, Miller strolled into the end zone as the Texans defense struggled through a miserable afternoon. I was there for the game, working the sideline as usual, but I didn’t even see that run. As soon as Miller got through the line, I knew he was gone, LONG gone.
As such, I couldn’t even watch. I just started walking behind the Texans bench to the other side of the field to get ready for the extra point.