Okay. Okay. Breathe. Dwayne Haskins was good. Dwayne Haskins was really, really, really good. Yesterday I sat in the best seats I will ever have (AA deck, 50 yard line, third row) and watched Haskins absolutely carve his way through the Oregon State defense like a hot knife named Dwayne through warm butter manufactured in the Beaver State. The gameday environment vacillated from blazingly hot and humid to monsoon conditions and back, but it was worth it to see the birth of a star.
Mechanically, mentally, physically, hell, in virtually every way that I can think of, he was better than advertised.