Two years ago, this was an easy piece to write. After all, when your team has a future first-ballot, Hall-of-Fame quarterback, one of the top three wide receivers in the game, one of the top three running backs in the game, and an offensive line led by the best offensive line coach in, quite possibly, the entire universe, a preview of your team’s offense all but writes itself. “They’re awesome, blah blah blah, kiss this, Cincinnati.”
Two years later, the offense looks...well...different.
Not bad-different. Just different.
Gone is all-world receiver (and all-world diva-tastic lunatic) Antonio Brown.