Fire Marshall Bill wrote:SoulDawg74 wrote:noles1 wrote:Huge amount of risk with Cam and the accuracy issues.
He is basically throwing passes he has never thrown before and admitted as much. The upside is there, no question, but anyone that take Newton has to appreciate the "bust" potential.
Personally, I'm not too much of a fan of Newton in this draft. He'd be best served to sit for a couple years but there is no way in hell whoever drafts him has that kind of patience.
SD:
Perfect scenario here with the Browns .
Colt starts does his best , while Newton waits and learns .
Gravity will sort it out.
SoulDawg
Locker will be a better Pro QB than Cam Newton
Remember I said this and archive it so that 2-3 yrs from now when I beat you over the head with it it won't come as a surprise
Baba Fats had you in mind when he said this:
"Okay...okay," says Baba Fats, "You're forcin' it outta me... There is a land beyond the sun that's known as Zabolee. A wretched land of stone and sand, where snakes and buzzards scream, And in this devil's garden blooms the mystic Tzutzu tree.
Now, once every ten years it blooms one flower, as white as the Key West sky,
And he who eats of the Tzutzu flower shall know the perfect high. For the rush comes on like a tidal wave...hits like the blazin' sun. And the high? It lasts forever, and the down don't never come.
But, Zabolee Land is ruled by a giant, who stands twelve cubits high, And with eyes of red in his hundred heads, he awaits the passer-by. And you must slay the red-eyed giant, and swim the river of slime, Where the mucous beasts await to feast on those who journey by. And if you slay the giant and beasts, and swim the slimy sea, There's a blood-drinking witch who sharpens her teeth as she guards the Tzutzu tree."
"Well, to hell with your witches and giants," says Roy, "To hell with the beasts of the sea--
Why, as long as the Tzutzu flower still blooms, hope still blooms for me."
And with tears of joy in his sun-blind eyes, he slips the guru a five, And crawls back down the mountainside, pursuing the perfect high.
"Well, that is that," says Baba Fats, sitting back down on his stone, Facing another thousand years of talking to God, alone. "Yes, Lord, it's always the same...old men or bright-eyed youth... It's always easier to sell 'em some shit than it is to tell them the truth."
SD:
You know what FMR , if you keep Fuckin with me , your going to grow up a lot faster than you thought , and you might learn sumpthin in the process.
Unlike you and others , I don't go slobberin like Pavlov's dog hearng the dinner bell , whem some fool chums the waters.
You said all that crap for a joke , but too many NFL types think just like ya , hoping they can make something out of the pretty boiy , who has all the looks and measurables but really can't fuckin play .
Hope that ain't us .
On Newton , kid has smoked the competition on every level of play , so projecting he's a failure knowing he needs time and coaching as all do who go to this next level is not only disengeniuos , but narrow minded and stoopid.
But thats you . and I'm glad it ain't me.
SoulDawg