1. What we’re saying:

The muted confidence of the Florida contingent comes largely from the defensive side of the ball and Florida’s ostensible offensive “breakout” last week against Kentucky.  The more realistic among the Gator Nation are still asking albeit inwardly, can we win this game?  Short Answer:  Yep.

Alabama is 103rd in the country in sacks, managing only four sacks on 130 passing attempts by opponents. Furthermore, three of those sacks have been courtesy of a blitzing DB.  This means the front-seven of Alabama has accounted for exactly 1 sack in four games (simple math, flock).  Alabama is also, bye the bye, an effeminate 116thin the country in tackles for loss with the Light-loafered Lobos of New Mexico State breathing down their neck. 

Alabama’s run defense has also taken a step back, at least statistically, though its stillla respectable 27th in the country.  Further review, however, reveals that ‘Bama is 45th in the country in average yards per rush.  The piece de’ resistance is that ‘Bama has faced four teams whose rushing attacks rank are 113th, 61st, 72nd, and 104th, respectively.

‘Bama has also been in control of each game except the Our-Kansas match-up, which means the feverish intensity necessary to play stifling defense didn’t show up until ‘Bama founditself down 13 points on the road last week to a top-10 team.  Thus, while the statistics may suggest that Florida, with its hordes of 4 and 5-star mega-recruits may havewhat it takes to upend the Saban’s shock troops, the eyeballs say this is going to be a fight.

2.  What they’re saying:

Listening to Alabama talk radio this week has given us a peek into the brash but largely unsophisticated psyche of the Ally-Bammy folk.  Paraphrasing in a way that is assuredly more artistic than the caller’s on Mr. Burns’…..errr……Finebaum’s show, ‘Bama feels like Florida’s offense is the equivalent of the trailer from the Prince of Persia.  In other words, there’s a good scene or two, but the movie sucks.  As an aside, collecting workers’ compensation for your bad back seems to be lucrative in Alabama, and apparently affords you a great deal of time to call radio shows to publicly eviscerate pronouns.  But we digress…

The inarticulacy of ‘Bama’s fans is “what it is,” but they know football and have done plenty’o’ “reckonin’ and figurin’” over their fried mayo sammiches and taken note along the way of the ongoing struggles of the Gator offense through the first three games. They’ve seen the unbearable impotence against the little Miami, the unimpressive show in Knoxville, and the 1sthalf of the low-country boil against USF.  They’re aware that John Brantley has been coolly efficient but has shown no propensity to strike fear in the heart of the defense with the laser attached to his right shoulder;  Which is a politically expedient way of saying that they believe that either a) Florida’s receivers can’t get open, or b) that Brantley lacks the stones to let it go downfield (only two completions 25 yards or longer ). 

Throw in the optimists stew the fact that one of our scud missiles, Jeff Demps, is playing on a lame wheel-if at all-and that white-girl lovin’ Rainey is out due to idiocy (anyone else find it weird that his…errr… “girlfriend” is 35 years-old?).  For sh**s and giggles go ahead and admit that Deonte Thompson remains more notorious for dropping perfectly thrown touchdowns than anything else, and you’ve got the recipe for the 8th-ranked offense in the SEC, which is where we’re at. 

What comes out of the hopper here is that Florida will need at least 23 points to win this game, and we’re not sure they can get it.

 

  As fan bases go, USF’s horde of mouth-jewelried commuter fans is second in terms of “losers” only to its soutern cousin, Da’ U.  Hence the picture of Sterger who, despite being a garden variety, jock-sniffing, sycophantic skank destined peak vocationally on some embarrassingly stupid reality show about vapid skanks whose stars have faded, is probably the best USF has to offer (sorry, Santomaggio, you’re not like them other ‘Bulls).

So, while today’s tilt with Florida is somewhat unpalatable from a societal standpoint (assuming, of course, that you don’t want your children t mingle with felons driving 2001 Escalades sittin’ on dubs), it should be a nasty affair on and off the field, which is goooooood TV!

This fact should be caveatted, however, by the collective psyche of the Florida allegiant, which after last week’s pillow fight, is fragile facade at best.  Today, the Gator fans are alot like the guy who after an awful high school experience, got a trainer and nutritionist and after a year of grueling workouts, scored a date with the former Captain of the cheerleading squad, ands then went down in flames trying to impress her.  The girl of his dreams is giving him another shot, but our quixotic, self-made hero will have to impress today, or there won’t be a third.  Translated:  A loss-which a week ago seemed unfathomable-or narrow win today will be the “rubber game”  that tells us all if Florida in 2010 is a rebuilding top-20 outfit with NC aspirations in 2011, or a reloaded top-5 outfit, with viable reasons to believe that a win over Saban’s Deathstar remains a possibility.  

Admittedly, there’s little evidence to support either theory as it stands, with only 1 horrible outing against team that one 1 game last year and a bunch of pre-season rankings to support whatever contention you adhere to.  All of which makes today’s tilt against Da’ Baby U, far more important to Florida than anticipated.

Many, SNL included, were surprised to say the least when Florida was ranked in the top 5 heading into the Brantley era.  The surprise, coupled with Urban’s track record and the unending ranks of blue chippers stockpiled in the UF coiffeurs, gave way to what we now know to be unsubstantiated optimism. Our burgeoning optimism was amplified by Pope Urban’s tight-lipped campaign, which was more secretive than General Petraeus’ latest offensive. Yep, the UF kool-aid was getting good, until today. In retrospect, the close-vested fall camp served only to turn today’s shameful show into the CFB equivalent of a big-budget hollywood flick that was worse than its trailer.

Before we go any further, we’ll preface by saying we are decidedly not “the sky-is-falling guy”, and by no means are we throwing in the towel on 2010.  We are, however, objective (perhaps to a fault), and employing the lens of objectivity to today’s game against Miami of Ohio can yield only one conclusion:  Florida has problems, lots of them.

The national heads will chronicle most of them amply; the woeful O-line play, the mediocre pass rush, receivers that can’t separate, and (did I mention?) the woeful O-line play.  Add for good measure, the interior pass rush that we thought would crush offenses from the inside out in the same way frat boys crush beer cans on their drunken foreheads to attract dim-witted co-eds, which was nowhere to be found; ditto for the O-line, the alleged strength of the team.  The secondary play, (without Will Hill, admittedly) was also below par.   

But seriously, has anyone ever seen the problems snapping the ball that we saw today?  Really, have you ever watched a more laughable QB exchange?  We at SNL kept waiting fo Benny Hill to run onto thefield with the Keystone Cops giving chase (and the snaggle-tooths in Bikinis).  Put another way, at what point during today’s game did you decide that da’ little U was better on offense than UF, because, after all, they could HIKE THE FREAKIN’ BALL?  Put yet another way, have you seen any team on UF’s schedule that looked less impressive in its debut?  UGA and FSU hung 50-something on their opening day fodder; South Carolina hung 40-something on a team that is as good or better than UF’s opening day foe, and looked crisp doing it. 

For the eternal optimist, there is this:  Urban can – with much enthusiasm, tell this team that as of today, they suck.  Can they get better?  Sure.  How much better?  Who knows.  But, if you look in the mirror, Gator fan, you will see a team that is now a co-favorite to win the East, and even this scenario is rosy when evidentiary principles are applied. 

For those more prone to doomsday scenarios there’s this:  Florida may be the third best team in the state this year, fourth if USF comes in and beats that a** next week, which the bulls and their drunken, low-end, mouth-jewelried fan base have to believe is possible after watching today’s pillow fight at The Swamp. 

Those prone to fatalism (if you sell your car after the battery dies, this is you), may note that today’s offensive debacle is a continuation of last year’s painful campaign, which was a lot like watching muffin-topped hillbilly chicks dance after a six-Zima bender on most Saturdays.  How many third and 20-somethings did we see today?  Urb was practically playing Techmo Bowl most of the time. 

Brantley was solid if unspectacular when he managed to field the snap, and he’ll likely be the savior this year; if one is to be had.  But in the aggregate, today’s showing was pitiful. 

Irrespective, football is here, so at least here’s that.

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Florida has released it’s opening day 2-deep and Meyer’s trophy case of 5-star newbs is well represented.  All told, 17 true freshment and 4 redshirt freshmen are scheduled to see time on Saturday.  Already, the message boards are rife with anti-Florida voices claiming the 2-deep heading into 2010 is an indictment of Florida’s program in the aftermath of the mass exodus of last year’s marauders for NFL riches. 

Before, however, the Gator allegiant prone to worry become unduly swayed by the prejudicial nonsense being shouted from the rooftops in Tallahassee, Athens, and Miami, SNL would like to point out some facts that, shall we say, militate toward more a more zen-like approach.  Florida signed the #1 DE (pictured to the right with some sporty-jewelry), #1 and #2 DT’s, #3LB in 2010.  If you recall, Moody was quoted as saying that Floyd looked like “he just got out of prison.”  For all you “Cracker-ass-crackers” out there, Moody’s statement is slang for “that guy is jacked.”  Bye the bye, in our pre-lawyering days, we here at SNL went to Vegas with a group of guys, one of whome was jacked and also “likes-to-fight-guy.”  We leater learned that he had just gotten out after a 2-year stint in the pen, so Moody’s point is well taken here.

Moreover, The strength of this year’s team based on the snippets of information coming out of Urban’s Gulag is the O-Line, DT’s, QB, and LB’s.  So, if you believe as we do that protecting your QB and opening holes for the stable of toroughbreds behind him, and crumpling the opposing teams offensive sets from the inside with 3 or 4 ball-hawking velociraptors roaming the field behind the murderous mastodons up front to clean up any messes that get through is a good reason to booze relentlessly in anticipation of another run to the ATL, than relax. 

Here’s to 11-1, and a season split with ‘Bama.

Funny clip here-Senior wideout for the Tide impersonating Darth Saban:

 

Surely there’s a taciturn young man on Florida’s roster, tight of lip and furrowed of brow, who can give us a glimpse of Urb’s persona?  Any takers?

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