Saturday night, I walked out of the stadium in an all too familiar malaise, contemplating another winnable game that fell apart at the bitter end. It was a bad loss and raised several red flags for this season. Questions about the in-game coaching arose again, the lack of pass rush, how quickly will the secondary improve, and the unexpected struggles on offense. It was a sinking feeling, one I've had too many times to count since I first started going to Rutgers games thirty years ago as a child. Today, I sadly yearn to return to just those feelings from Saturday night, and not the continuing soap opera that is now Rutgers football.
Rutgers Football Faces It's Darkest Hour
