I admit it. I’m antsy. Deprive me of Seattle Seahawks football for half a year, dangle a bit of backup-laden preseason ball in front of me, and then make me wait eight days for my next fix. That’s not playing fair, NFL.
I need something to argue about. More to the point, I need something to write about. And I have nothing more to say about the offensive line right now. These days, I start a new document and the first time I type the letter “r,” Word prepopulates “right guard” into my text.
I will have more to say about right guard and the rest of the line, but not until after we all see them perform against Kansas City.