Thinking ahead to games these days is very different than it was during the Glory Years. We used to anticipate a win pretty much every week. I was more irked by a loss than I was gratified by a win. I felt a win was our due, in the very nature of things. In other words, I was spoiled.
We sure aren't spoiled any more, and developing a take on a game is a far more complex matter than it used to be, certainly this week, when I am simultaneously thrilled that we get to have a look at our new binky in action and at the same time expecting with trepidation that he might not survive the experience intact in all his limbs and of sound mind.
So far, this is what I think I think looking ahead (?) to Sunday:
1) No matter how bad it gets, I will form no judgment whatever as to Maye's eventual merits as a qb. The asinine mismanagement of the qb situation this year has put him into a terrible spot, facing a dangerous rush behind a rotating gaggle of confused fatties, trying to throw to receivers who will never get open against a very good secondary. Unless Maye flees screaming from the stadium or runs weeping into his mommy's arms (We know that can happen.), I'm gonna say, "He looked fine."
2) The guy on the hot seat has to be VanPelt. If he cannot provide, even in these adverse circumstances, some sort of setting and scheme which gives Maye a shot at showing what he can do or least at surviving the damned game, I say we write him of as a timid fool and get somebody who can. There is no way Drake should have to begin his NFL career in a high school offense.
3) What then do I actually expect. For whatever reason, if only because hope does spring eternal, I actually do expect Maye to look pretty good. I expect him to account for a touchdown, maybe by running it in himself. With a newbie center, I expect a fumble. On no particular empirical basis, I don't expect an interception. Let's say 13 of 21 for one TD, no interceptions, two sacks, lots of hurries, lots of entertaining running around. I expect it to look like an old Road Runner cartoon. I expect the team to lose by a significant margin, but I expect to feel better about things after the game than before it, which means that I expect, with trepidation, that Maye will survive the experience unharmed in mind and body. How's that for optimism?