Darrin Simmons, the Bengals’ passionate special teams coordinator who can sometimes wilt the English language like his units sap opposing returners, is nearly at a loss for words.
He is in his Paul Brown Stadium office watching Cedric Peerman ply his trade on tape and while Simmons scatters the men back and forth on the screen in Buffalo with his clicker, Peerman bowls them over with an almost elegant energy.
Not once, but twice Peerman is sprinting down the field into that hell hole of muscle and bone and ligaments to somehow not only defeat a double team, but also make the tackle inside the Bills 15.