Now that we’re done with the Miami Dolphins putting on their own painfully degenerate version of Ballers the last 24 hours, let us get back to football. Sort of.
With the Chris Foerster embarrassment mostly addressed I still have a simple question that no one has been able to answer to any satisfactory degree:
How much was Foerster’s obviously troubled life leaking into his work thus negatively impacting the offensive line?
I mean, I imagine it’s somewhat difficult to keep the focus on coaching the offensive line when you’re snorting what appears to be cocaine in your office.