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Sorry, I didn't realize that you were the OP. But my point was that you are comparing only Moss' TD catches to every run by Dillon. So I picked the extreme to prove my point that Moss was clearly more fun to watch.
If you talked about comparing each player's entire season performance, I would still stick with Moss but it would be closer. Moss is a dynamic WR and Dillon is a workhorse back, when it comes to who is more fun to watch the dynamic WR will win every time in my book.
I just voted for Dillon. I know we're not supposed to count the super bowl results, so I won't... but I WILL argue that having Clock-Killin' Corey Dillon at the end of games made me INFINITELY more comfortable with our late game closing abilities.
Sometimes it's fun to sweat out a close game, but it was just amazing how calm I was for the entire 2004 season. I had no doubts in the playoffs that year. None. Even this year, being undefeated, I was nervous about games.
Dillon took a team that was good in 2003 and made it unbeatable (when it mattered) in 2004. Again, I know we're not supposed to judge it based on the Super Bowl, but that's how we judged Tom Brady for YEARS. He was better than Manning because he won. Right now, Dillon was more fun for me than Moss because we won. End of story.
I guess I needed to put the words season in there for everyone to know what I meant I went back and changed oopps
Umm isn't it more Maroney's fault that the Pats couldn't 'clock kill' to close out games rather than Moss' fault? After all Maroney did account for the majority of the Patriots' running game in 2008.
That said, nothing Randy Moss has done to date in a Pats uniform is even in the stadium with the enjoyment I had watching Corey Dillon in the second half of the divisional playoff game against the Colts.
I really don't think there's a reason to compare the two, and I would never lessen Dillon's impact on that team. However, you're talking about a receiver setting an NFL record, turning a good offense into one of the most prolific attacks in history, turning an already great quarterback into a statistically dominant passer. Dillon was ground and pound, he was absolutely a joy to watch but there was never a sense of "Oh my god...I've never seen something like that before". And that's where there's no comparison: some of Moss' TD catches were highlight reel, best-of-all-time receptions. Even some of his regular receptions...remember the across the middle, one-handed, how-the-hell-did-he-do-that against the Colts?
I will say this: Dillon absolutely carried the team in the 2nd half of some of those games...he was a one-man wrecking crew who kept opposing offensives off the field and bled the game clock. But Moss did what no one else could: he dominated the scoreboard...instead of having to bleed the clock, he simply caught touchdowns, basically saying "you ain't gonna outscore us".
no.....the D was the reason the pats lost. Moss scored the go ahead TD in the super bowl.
SBB, Sicilian, RayClay, Rab the Pat and everyone else who voted for Dillon are spot effin on.
Corey Dillon helped us win a Super Bowl; Randy Moss helped us win...nothing.
FESPN highlight TD catches, some of which came during meaningless Garbage Time, are for Mike Martz and Payaton Manning lovers; 2004 Corey Dillon runs are for Vince Lombardi (and his trophy) lovers.
My favorite game of all time is the January '05 PO vs. the candy-ash Payaton (with, ironically, a record 48 TD-pass season) and the punk-ash bee-atch dolts. That was Patriots Football, folks; the way it was meant to be played, the way it needs to be played. Records without victory make for hollow - or is it shallow? - memories. Let's not fall into the vacuous hellhole of thought occupied by Indianapolis hayseeds.
I think that was my favorite game that I attended of all time. The crowd chanting "Corey, Corey" gave me goosebumps. An awesome moment.