Let me tell you about the last time my heart was ripped from my chest, thrown bloodied on the ground, and stomped on with the force of ten thousand rhinos. The heartbreak was not from shattered romance, but rather my beloved Miami Hurricanes. I still remember it well, there was 1:38 left in the fourth quarter when Miami missed the score tying point after attempt against you-know-who. Oh, the tragedy of what could have been. That crushing result on such a routine play perfectly highlighted how forgotten yet important the role of special teams is to avoiding the L and turning a good team into a great team.
Special Teams Could Win Miami an ACC Championship
