How many times do I have to try to tell you
That I'm sorry for the things I've done, ooh. ooh, ooh
But when I start to try to tell you
That's when you have to tell me
Hey... this kind of trouble's only just begun
I told myself too many times
Why don't you ever learn to keep your big mouth shut
That's why it hurts so bad to hear the words
That keep on falling from your mouth
Falling from your mouth
Falling from your mouth
Tell me
Why...
Why...
I think Freeze just expects too much. Saying it out loud was probably a moment of exasperation which only feeds the lynchmob.
Petrino probably conferred with Pittman at halftime and said look, we can win this game because they will beat themselves. Our guy can't throw it in the ocean from a boat. Let's keep running the ball.
In a video game your QB might fit one in for a celebratory score, or even occasionally throw one up for a ridiculous score on 4th and nineteen.
In actual competition though you have real human beings in 100 degree heat deciding the outcome.
When I say pound the ball, I don't just mean 2 yard dives. I'm saying throw the kitchen sink at them and mix in some throws as needed.
Turnovers are part of the game. 1970s Oklahoma teams could fumble 5 times and still win by 35 against perennial losers.
All we have to do is run the ball and throw to OPEN receivers.
If you throw it on time there will likely be a good outcome.
Again, our QBs might fit one in five with a corner keeping pace and a safety bearing down.
So why take that chance?