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By Jeff Moss
DetroitSportsRag@GMail.com
October 29, 2014
There is not a dumber fan base in all of sports than the masochistic losers who support the Detroit Lions; these people have been shit on for 56 years like they’re the star of a German scat video, yet they keep coming back for more.
It’s hard enough to talk sense into these in-denial lunatics when the team is awful (virtually ALWAYS), so you can imagine that trying to give them some tough love when their beloved franchise is 6-2 and in the discussion for home-field advantage throughout the NFC playoffs at the halfway point of the season is a Herculean task.
Now, I am sure this article is going to be poo-pooed in some circles as just another example of Poor Jiff Myst hating every Detroit coach to ever live. And, to a certain extent, that is true. Until professional sports organizations start hiring brilliant mathematicians to run their billion-dollar teams instead of dumb ex-jocks, I will continue to have these same complaints.
My disgust with coaches and managers over the lifespan of the DSR — from Jim Leyland to Dave Lewis to Rick Carlisle — has been so lampooned that I have almost become a parody of myself, causing some to suggest that there is some sort of deep, dark psychological reason why I hate managers.
I am sorry to disappoint some of you, but I was neither fingerbanged in the bunghole by my Little League Baseball manager nor did my floor hockey coach make me service his …. ummm … Koho when I was a teenager.
There isn’t going to be any “Team America”-like confession in this space where I admit to being sodomized by the Rumpus Cat, Macavity, Rumpleteazer and Mr. Mistoffelees of Pop Warner football.
I am baffled that in 2014, professional sports organizations still turn over BILLION-DOLLAR entities to dudes who would be working the mail room for any other Fortune 500 company. I mean, think about it. Why did the media make SUCH A BIG FUCKING DEAL over Brad Ausmus attending Dartmouth? Because subconsciously, even THEY know that these sports teams are being run by imbeciles.
All of this leads us to what occurred Sunday in London. Now, we all knew when Jim Caldwell was hired as the Lions head coach that he had exhibited a severe deficit in the area of game management while he was the head man in Indy. Ya know, the MOST IMPORTANT PART OF A HEAD COACH’S JOB.
This issue alone was why I was irate at the hire, eventually leading to this ….
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Caldwell’s stupidity when it came to crucial game-management decisions was never more amplified than it was in this bit of lunacy during a Colts/Jets playoff game that left Peyton Manning SHAKING HIS FUCKING HEAD.
And to make matters worse, Caldwell to THIS DAY still hasn’t admitted that what he did that on January day in Indianapolis was logically unsound. If anything, he doubled-down on that mistake in the Lions’ “victory” over the Falcons a few days ago.
I am not going to give you my own recitation of the events from the last two minutes of Sunday’s game because Bill Barnwell already summed it up perfectly on Grantland.com. What I will do is comment on Barnwell’s assessment and then let Caldwell hang himself with his own sub-75-IQ defense.
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Of all of Caldwell’s INSANE play-calls in the final 90 seconds-plus, this might have been be the most telling and disturbing. The Lions have been HISTORICALLY AWFUL this season at kicking field goals. Before Matt Prater received a second chance to win Sunday’s game, the Lions were 8-for-18 on FG attempts this year.
8.
For.
18.
That might be good for a Major League baseball hitter or for getting responses to Match.com messages based on your profile pic, but it is HORRID for a special-teams unit in the NFL.
And to make matters worse, the Lions were 0-for-7(!!!!!) at that range in 2014, yet Caldwell was comfortable with this attempt deciding his team’s fate. Yes, his team hadn’t made a field goal from between 40 and 49 yards ALL SEASON — and it was the closing moments of WEEK EIGHT — and this comatose dipshit figured Prater was lock city from this spot on a SOCCER FIELD which wasn’t even conducive to kicking field goals!!!!!
So what was Caldwell thinking when he instructed Matt Stafford to stop trying to gain yards in an effort to make the FG attempt easier? I am glad you asked ….
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This functional idiot was more worried about an interception; a pass-interference penalty; Devin Hester returning a subsequent kickoff for a touchdown; or the Queen of England using her monarchical powers to knight Arthur Blank and give the Falcons the win by proxy than the fact that his team had not made a 40-to-49-yard field goal ALL SEASON LONG!!!!
Before I have an aneurysm, let’s read more from Barnwell ….
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“In just about every appreciable way, this move decreases Detroit’s chances of winning.” What an indictment of this moron. Yet this wasn’t even the dumbest decision Caldwell made in the final 34 seconds of the game!!!!
Because …..
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So not only was Caldwell going to ask his team to do something they hadn’t done all year long (make a FG from between 40 and 49 yards) on a field groomed for a different sport, but they were going to have to do so in a PANIC!!!! This plan was more ill-conceived than the caper Phillip Seymour Hoffman and Ethan Hawke cooked up in “Before the Devil Knows You’re Dead.”
And here is the worst part. We know what occurred. Atlanta — amazingly enough — was flagged for a DEFENSIVE holding penalty, making the field goal attempt five yards closer with no need for the Chinese Fire Drill.
And even after that FIVE-YARD GIFT from Paul Soliai, Prater still missed the CLOSER attempt!!! Except the unit that Caldwell wants us to believe would have had NO PROBLEM rushing onto the field to attempt a 48-yard field goal couldn’t even manage to get their shit straight when the CLOCK WASN’T TICKING!!!!
The Lions were called for a DELAY OF THE FUCKING GAME penalty when they had enough time for tea, crumpets and a viewing of a god-damn Guy Ritchie movie!!!!!
So after every lucky break known to mankind went the Lions’ way and they won that crucial game heading into their bye week, all Caldwell had to do was say he fucked up. And that the next time something like this occurred, he’d want the offense to get closer so the winning field goal attempt would be a chipshot. And that it probably was a really bad idea to rely on a “bonzai field goal attempt” when the unit already has ENOUGH issues. And, most importantly, that being concerned about giving Atlanta five or ten seconds to respond to the Lions taking the lead is the equivalent of being more concerned that Ebola would give you a tummy ache rather than it FUCKING KILLING YOU.
But Caldwell did none of that. Just like when he left Manning shaking his head against the Jets, this dumbass DEFENDED every asinine call he made.
And now I have to deal with Lions fans telling me that I am crazy for getting riled up about this because the team is 6-2??!?!?!? This guy is still the coach of the team and he is going to have plenty more chances to screw us with his “Black Ned Yost” persona; I am supposed to be okay with this??
This man’s thought process is beyond fucked; he just told us he would do that same batshit crazy stuff again. But the team is in first place in the NFC North, they aren’t taking dumb penalties and they have supposedly assumed their head coach’s Sunny von Bülow-esque personality, so I am being instructed to rejoice in that.
Look, if the only job of an NFL head coach were to keep his players on an even keel than Martin Mayhew should have just hired Kevin Spacey’s character from “The Negotiator” to run this organization. But it’s not. There is A LOT more that goes into the position and Caldwell is ill-prepared to handle any of those other crucial responsibilities.
And can we please stop with this barrage of “the players aren’t getting arrested,” “they aren’t taking stupid penalties” and “they aren’t shooting themselves in the foot”?
That awful narrative reminds me of Chris Rock’s bit about certain people wanting to get credit for taking care of their kids. You’re SUPPOSED to take care of your children and you are SUPPOSED to have a disciplined team.
Just because the previous coach was epically inept at performing this basic function doesn’t mean we should throw a parade for Caldwell, especially when two of the knuckleheads (Ndamakong Suh and Nick Fairley) are most likely only on their best behavior because they are playing for their next contract.
Which leads me to my final point: the Lions have been SOOOO bad for SOOOOOOOO long that their fans have pathetic expectations for them. I have heard from people whom I actually respect that I should just be happy the team isn’t completely dysfunctional any longer and not worry about Caldwell’s huge flaws.
Why the fuck shouldn’t I? I am 42 years old and this franchise has won ONE PLAYOFF GAME in my lifetime.
I’m sorry, but I want a head coach who can keep his players stable and out of jail AND who also has a command of when to call timeouts; when to kick field goals; and when to keep driving down the field to ensure the best chance at victory.
Only in Detroit would I be told that I should be satisfied with Jim Caldwell and his [slow-adult] level of thinking.
I don’t care if this team wins the NFC North. I don’t care if they double their playoff victory total over the last 56 years this winter. I don’t care if they make the NFC Championship game.
ALL I CARE ABOUT is the Detroit Lions FINALLY winning a Super Bowl. That’s it. These aren’t the mid-80s Detroit Pistons where gradual progress like getting by the Celtics would be considered a success.
There is a very good chance that the Lions’ two best defensive linemen will be playing elsewhere next year, so either win the Super Bowl this season or shut the fuck up.
And if you honestly think Jim Caldwell is the man to take us to the promised land, well …… the next thing you are going to tell me is that the Kansas City Royals could win a World Series tonight.