Facing the Eagles is like hearing that one song you can’t get out of your head for the Cowboys. It just plays on a loop, a brutal, physical reminder of a neighbor’s dominance. And there's a play that defines a rivalry, a four-quarterback sneak that feels as unstoppable as a Wisconsin snowstorm in January.
That little quarterback sneak with a friendly shove from behind has become the NFL’s version of the four-seam fastball—everyone knows it’s coming and still can’t hit it. This week, the new sheriff in Dallas had to address the elephant in the room. Or more accurately, the push in the tush.