So I missed another airing of Terrapins Rising. My bad. Luckily, I was able to catch one of the eleven thousand replays on Comcast SportsNet. Whew! And what would you have done without your weekly Terrapins Rising recap, Mom? Please send more money.

You know what, I like to kid, but in all seriousness, this was the best darn episode of the whole moneyfloggin’ season so far.  Allow me to set the stage, if I may.  Flashback to April 25. The spring game. Red. White. A game-style atmosphere. Literally tens of people in the stands. Can you picture it? It’s like you’re there, right?

Testudo Times published a good recap of the scrimmage, if you’re interested. If you care enough to read that recap, then you definitely care enough to catch a replay of this episode of TR. Only nine thousand nine hundred and eighty-seven replays left!!!!!!

One of my favorite parts was the Jamarr Robinson highlights, which included laying a perfect — and I’m talking perfect — ball on Torrey Smith’s fingertips in the back of the end zone. I’m not the world’s biggest Jamarr fan, but he looked good in those scrimmage highlights, boy. Maybe there’s hope after all.

All three of the top QBs got some nice face time in the episode. Danny O’Brien had some moments, leading White to a come-from-behind win, albeit against the reserves. I was actually pretty impressed with C.J. Brown’s sequence, in which he got a delay of game but was able to easily shake it off–good sign for a young guy.  Shaking it off, not the penalty.

Perhaps the best part, though, was a sideline sequence that came after a D.J. Adams touchdown dive. In a very special Terrapins Rising moment, offensive coordinator James Franklin pulled Adams aside, and told him to have more confidence in himself. To play against the starters the way he had just done against the reserves. You have to have confidence, D.J.! Franklin said. You’re our future at running back! You’re a special young man! And not euphemism special, either…special special! And I want you to play like you’re special! You know what? He didn’t really say most of that. But it was similar. And you know what else? I got a little choked up. You can do it, D.J.! Yaaaay!

/Claps hands in unsynchronized fashion.

But really, it was a good pep talk. Franklin is clearly a heck of a motivator. And my helmet is off to him.

Until next week.

(Photo credit: The Baltimore Sun)

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(The next in our illustrious continuing series. Read the previous installment here.)

Tuesday night’s show started by profiling seniors Adrian Moten and preseason All-ACC selection Alex Wujciak, who are expected to anchor another strong Maryland linebacking unit. But what you may not have known until last night, is that they like to talk. I know that because they interviewed eighteen players and coaches who all said “those two like to talk.”  But once that was established, a deep division emerged, with some (James Franklin, A.J. Francis-shocker!) enjoying the talk and others (Jamarr Robinson) believing it gets a little old. Because the team is surely waiting for my evaluation, I was personally amused by Moten’s smack — especially when he used Paul Pinegar’s full name when he told him he was offside. First, because I think Paul Pinegar (rhymes with “vinegar”) has a hilarious name, and second, because for whatever reason it’s always funny when football players use each other’s first and last names for emphasis. I should start doing that. WAY TO PROCESS THAT PAYROLL, DENISE WORTHINGTON!

The segment capped off with Moten hitting Wujciak in the face with a pie on his birthday. The nuances of the act, though, just don’t translate to the written word. I know, it’s unfortunate.

Next we got a recap of the team’s first nighttime scrimmage. Know what Ralph Friedgen called it? Friday Night Lights. Here’s the story behind that, and forgive me for paraphrasing: Ralph told the kids they were gonna scrimmage at night, and he wanted the kids to get excited about that, so he said, you know what, let’s call this thing Friday Night Lights, to get the kids excited. And you know what? They got pretty excited about it. The kids, I mean. Kids means players.

Coach Fridge was topped in the insight department only by O-coordinator James Franklin, who I like very much. No matter what he says, he says it in a way where you believe him. I know I’m just sitting on my couch, but when he speaks, I feel more motivated. To do something. Friday Night Lights was no different. According to Franklin, when you get on that field — to play the game — on your field — your home field — your main stadium — you better be ready to play your game. Ah, crap, I just punched a hole in the wall.

I kid because I love. It’s actually a good idea to do these things at night, and the players were clearly amped. Looked like a solid scrimmage, too. Good hard running and hole-hitting from Davin Meggett (yes indeed…I saw a couple holes). A sweet bootleg touchdown toss from The Ballad of Danny O’Brien. He’s gonna be solid under center this year. Wait, Jamarr Robinson was already named the starter? OK, sure, he was fine, too.

The showstopper, of course, was Torrey Smith. The bulk of the footage was Smith making ridiculous grabs in slow motion, with an Enya song playing in the background. There was one particularly unreal play where he bobbled the ball about two feet up in the air, ran into a crowd of defenders, somehow weaved through them all, got turned backwards, bobbled the ball some more, then pulled it down against the side of his helmet. At that moment Enya reached her crescendo, with players in the background saying “the guy is just a playmaker, he does crazy things out there,” and so on. Get him the damn ball, Fridge!

I think Franklin summarized the scrimmage best when he said that when the offense raises its game — and then the defense raises its game — but then the offense sees that — and raises its game EVEN MORE — but the defense again raises its game AGAIN – THAT is when your game goes to another level. And THAT is what happened under the lights in that Friday spring scrimmage.

And then Alex Wujciak hit Adrian Moten in the face with a pie for his birthday. You see the symmetry there? You see what just happened?  Mwah! I kiss my fingers with delight.

Until next week.

(Photo credit: Terp Talk)

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Danny O'Brien: Under a Blood Red Shirt

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Aye, top o’ the mornin to ye. Is there anythin more pleasin to these old Irish eyes than to see a fair young Irish lad take to those emerald fields as the startin quarterback?  Nae.

And that’s why I was so overjoyed to hear that redshirt freshman Danny O’Brien, the young lad, might be relinquishin his red shirt to take the helm for the Terps.  But then, I was equally dismayed to see Ralph Friedgen a back-peddlin on the offer, even though he still says he’s thinkin about the future.  Ralph’s gonna talk with Chris Turner now, and methinks he’ll be blamin the old media for his gaffery.

To help Ralph in his deliberations, I wrote a wee ballad to tell the tale o’ Danny O’Brien.  Here’s hopin you be enjoyin it.  Did I mention I’m also part pirate?   Aye, tis true.  One-quarter pirate me matey.  It’s a shame Bart Lafitte ended up goin to LSU.

(Intro…it be a single Irish fiddle, a-playin- ever so softly)

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Danny Boy, his countenance fair,
His chin goatee so wispy,
he’d lay the defense on its ear
and torch their backs so crispy.

But nae he’ll get the chance I fear
to bail out the season.
Chris Turner is the man this year
for nary a good reason.

(enter the liltin o’ the Irish flute)

O’Brien has a shirt of red.
His play would be to waste it
But as a fan I want him to
play so bad I can taste it.

It’s not that he would be the man
who’d save us from the grave.
In fact I think he’d be well served
to first learn how to shave.

But from a selfish point of view
(as most points of view are),
It’d be more fun with Danny Boy
o’er Chris or – ugh — Jamarr

Here ends me tale of want and woe
with just a simple plea:
If Danny Boy should be the man
the cornerstone of future plans
then keep him on your knee;
But if you’re givin up forthwith
or markin time til Tyler Smith
then why not give the boy his chance
and see if he’ll survive the dance?

Slainte!

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