I was only planning to make the Mike McCray diary a one-off. But Bodogblog suggested I take a look at Devin Bush Jr. as well, so why not? Again, I used the MGoVideo every-snap videos from the spring game. Bush was on the blue team, so I used the Wilton Speight footage this time.
As you might expect of a guy who’d been wearing the winged helmet for only a few weeks, he looked a bit tentative and had some issues with getting overpowered—especially by some of the juniors and seniors. But he also looked like a guy who knew what he was doing out there; he did make a couple really nice plays and demonstrated the kind of potential that shows why Harbaugh made him such a big priority in the recruiting class. Here’s how I saw it:
Play #1: White running something resembling Power-O to the left, but with the LT kicking the EMLOS (Charlton). Bush makes a good read and gets to the point-of-attack quickly, but Khalid Hill comes through and clamps onto Bush, sealing him inside for the duration. No harm because Charlton won his block and white ran this into a corner blitz. Grade -1; Hill dominated Bush on this play.
Play #2: Play-action pass from an offset I-form. Bush reads and drops into underneath coverage. Ball thrown deep and Bush irrelevant.
Play #3: Shotgun formation with pocket moving right at the snap. Bush in man coverage on the RB, who stays in to protect. Bush attacks the QB late but is irrelevant as Speight releases the pass well before Bush arrives.
Play #4: White running some kind of trap or counter play that Wormely annihilates from the backside. Bush is charging downhill at the snap; he impacts Newsome, sheds, and works to the point-of-attack to assist on the tackle. Grade: =
Play #5: White fakes an iso to Isaac then tosses to Perry on the end-around, coming to Bush’s side. Blue wants to spill this to the sideline; Newsome gets out on him and shoves Bush ten yards downfield, but Bush does keep an outside arm free and doesn’t allow a cutback lane. Grade: =; made the right read, gave up a lot of ground to Newsome but the play was always going outside.
Play #6: Passing play; Bush covering the short middle zone and gets good depth; Isaac leaks out late but irrelevant as Speight throws to a WR on an out cut.
Play #7: Bush blitzing B-gap. It’s a running play. Jake Butt had come in motion behind the formation and set up as an H-back at the snap; Butt picks up Bush and stones him. Isaac has a huge hole to the backside on what looks like a designed counter, he hits it for a big gainer. Grade: -0.5; another play where Bush got his ass kicked but it probably wouldn’t have mattered anyway.
Play #8: Play-action pass; white runs a mesh concept with TWJ and Mitchell coming from the left and Butt coming from the right; Blue busts and Butt winds up all alone in the left flat for a TD. I think this is on Watson, who followed Mitchell inside instead of passing him off to a safety. Bush was fine, I guess.
Play #9: White runs the banana-type play with the QB faking a pitch left, then rolling right and throwing to the fullback on a shallow cross—except in this case, the “fullback” is Khalid Hill, who started the play flexed out in the slot on the opposite side of the formation. Bush was off-camera for most of the play but is the LB chasing down Hill after the reception, FWIW. Grade: ??
Play #10: Inside run to the opposite side of the formation from Bush. He checks his gap, then pursues; Bush is not relevant as the tackle is made well before he arrives, but Bush does nicely shed an offensive lineman who tries to delay him.
Play #11: Quick-hitter to the fullback on Bush’s side. Bush and the fullback disappear into the same pile at the LOS. Not the most difficult play but I’ll give Bush credit here for a fast accurate read and for sticking his nose into the melee. Grade: +0.5.
Play #12: Bush’s best play so far. White does the same thing as on Play #7, where a TE (Sean McKeon) comes in motion behind the offensive line and sets up as an H-back right in Bush’s gap. This time, they run right at him. McKeon comes out and hits Bush, but Bush keeps his outside arm free, sheds, and fills to force a bounce. Good play, and I really like how he dealt with this the second time after seeing it earlier. Grade: +1
Play #13: This is either a bust by walk-on Mike Wroblewski or Blue got seriously RPSed by the alignment. White has three receivers in a bunch to the right side of the formation. The lead receiver, TWJ, runs a hook route; Wroblewski is lined up over him and follows TWJ the whole way. I think when TWJ released to the left, Wroblewski was supposed to have stayed home let Bush pick TWJ up—but since Wroblewski stayed on TWJ, Bush is covering air and Perry comes open in the area Wroblewski vacated. Both Bush and a deep safety head over there to bracket Perry. There is no way they can make it in time. Speight steps up in the pocket and could easily have Perry, but Bush has opened up a huge running lane, which Speight takes. Hard to ding Bush too much on the play, since neither of his choices were good—but if he’d stayed home, then Speight couldn’t have scrambled and the safety would probably have done more about Perry than Bush anyway. Grade: -0.5
Play #14: White runs a counter to the left side, away from Bush. An OL comes out on him and seals Bush away for the duration. Grade: -1.
Play #15: Another counter, with two OL pulling to Bush’s side this time. Godin, Mone, and Kemp destroy the blocking, however and Isaac is trapped in the backfield. Bush comes down and tackles for loss. Grade: =; competent play but not worthy of a plus.
Play #16: Bush times a blitz well and is quickly into the backfield; Gentry (seriously, did Blue draft ANY of the tight ends?) whiffs on him, then breaks Brian’s cardinal rule by going upfield and trying to still block him; Bush then knocks the mystery fullback (#33?) off his pins for a 2-for-1. Grade: +1; it was a good play by Bush, but mostly the function of the blitz call and the fact he was going against Gentry and an obscure walk-on fullback.
Play #17: Passing play, Bush comes on an outside blitz, isn’t going to get home. Speight throws in the opposite direction so Bush irrelevant.
Play #18: Power-O to the right side of the formation. Bush is aligned to the left; he can’t get off the downblock and is sealed the entire play. Grade: -1.
Play #19: The Wilton Speight bootleg touchdown. Bush not particularly relevant to the play, shoots his gap and gets hung up inside; Speight rolls outside and has clear sailing to the end zone.
Overall grade: -1.5. Felt worse than it was, I suppose, as Bush got pushed around pretty good by the upper classmen. But he usually seemed to be in the right spot, which is pretty impressive for an early-enrolled freshman in his first spring game. With more reps and some college S&C, looks like Bush will be a real factor down the road.
Surrounded by walls of cornfield and amidst deteriorating roadways and stop signs, are four one-hundred foot light poles rising from the ground. They're cracked and weathered, probably one good thunderstorm away from collapsing to the very field they were built for. The grass of this gridiron is withered and brown, as the ole, trusty sprinkler system hasn't really been "trusty" in years. There once was a rubber track around this field, only now, it is barren dirt and rock which is overlooked by a white, sad-looking press box that can be seen hovering above the rusted stands errected years ago. Positioned unevenly across the press box are the words "Mississiniwa Valley Blackhawks", with the school logo printed underneith.
I was sitting on their old, beat up couch, visiting my parents in the summer of 2014 when my step-dad came into the living room and asked if I wanted to help him coach the junior high football team at Mississiniwa. I didn't know too much about the school at the time, only that he had graduated there and played with the local legend, Curtis Enis. It didn't take much convincing on his part, however, as I've always wanted to coach football; the greatest damn game on the planet. After agreeing and receiving my one-year contract, I quickly found myself on the field, overseeing a bunch of young men on their path for self-fulfilment or the fulfilment of their father's wishes as I would come to find out. 17 kids total, outfitted with outdated equipment and old, filthy white jerseys. A rag-tag group if I've ever seen one. I was a little apprehnsive when camp started my first year. I didn't know what to expect or how to convince young kids to take my word for anything. I didn't know how to be stern without being harsh or calm without being too lax. In fact, I still struggle with finding the right balance. Some kids need guidence on the field. How to throw a ball, make a cut, force a block. Others ask for advice for complicated situations at home. Coaching, as I came to realize, is a job within a job within a job.
The first game was one to remember. With only two seconds left in the fourth, down by six in the red zone, our 7th grade QB threw a perfect fade in the corner of the end zone. One two point conversion later, we were walk-off winners. The FIRST WIN the junior high program has seen in 3 years. Brimming with confidence, that quickly faded, we went on to lose every single game afterwards. It crushed the kids, and me as well. I almost spent more time playing psychologist than I did playing with actual X's and O's. I felt that, somehow, it was my fault. I let the kids down. But despite my relative ignorance in a few essential elements of coaching, my dad and I somehow did well enough to earn another contract --- and a few more athletes --- the following year.
I walked into the lockerroom for the first day of 2015 camp to be greeted by 28(!) kids. The now 8th graders from last year were bigger, stronger, faster. Practices had more energy, I had more experience. Everything just, well, fit together. My optimistic feelings about the overall outlook of the team in the pre-season came into fruition as we started 5-0. A school first. Our extremely athletic tailback, coupled with a talented quarterback, strong line and recieving corps spearheaded this historic charge. The high school hadn't even accomplished this feat, even with Enis. Parents and fans noticed and became more active. Tuesday evenings on the field started looking and feeling like Friday nights. I've never seen so many fans at a Junior High game.
Then, like most stories, a turn for the worse.
Sitting on the same old, beat up couch, we were discussing football when my dad got a phone call. A few seconds later, he dropped his phone on the ground and fast-walked outside. Concerned, I followed, and found him on his knees in the front lawn, sobbing.
"My brother's dead, my brother's dead!", he managed to say between horrific outbursts of screams.
I still hear those words in my head. Seeing my 300 pound, bearded manly-man of a father so hurt. He NEVER cries. Never. As it turns out, my uncle had commited suicide. A move no one saw coming.
We had a game the following Tuesday, which we both still coached. This game in particular was a big one, not only because of a death in the family, but because in the history of MV athletics, no team has ever beat Miami East at anything. We rode the bus to their expensive, better equipped stadium. The kids were silent on the way there, something of a rare occurance to not hear twenty-eight 14 and 15 year-old boys. During warm-ups, they did not speak. A fire was lit behind each one of their eyes. In 32 minutes, these boys did something for my father that can never be paid back. All the times my dad had personally took in a kid for dinner because he had no food at home, or the uplifting, hour long conversations with a few kids about their struggles with family, or just giving each kid the opprotunity to vent and ask for advice was re-paid in full. This game, a junior high football game, defined a legacy that still hangs in the school and in the local bowling alley as a picture with the score of Miami East- 8 Visitor- 20. These kids won the game, but more importantly, each wore the color purple for suicide awareness. They broke out of each huddle with "for Ronnie!", my uncle's name. They've never met this man. In fact, the pure brutality of suicide is a topic that most young teens can't fully grasp. Yet, here they were, to pick up my dad when he needed it most. I don't think he could have found joy in any other way at that time.
You could see it in his eyes. His dark and hazy eyes bared all. My dad, whom never cries, cried the day he heard the news, and he cried again after that game.
We finished the season 6-2. An all-time high for the sport of football in this school which sits in the middle of nowhere. So many things can happen in those places, in the middle of nowhere, that can be missed. It is here, off the beaten path, that winning found its way. Winning in life, in death, and in football.
New season, new wallpaper! In my previous Diary entry I talked about recreating Michigan's new font for use in wallpapers. Now, it's time to show off some of the fruits of my labor.
To start things off I have two schedule wallpapers. One is in the theme of the away uniforms and the other is in the theme of the home uniforms. The away games are highlighted in white, since that is the color of our awesome away pants.
The graphics at the top of both wallpapers are based off of designs from the new Jordan gear. The away design is from the 2016 student tee. The home design is from this football tee. I really dig some of the new designs that have been introduced by Nike and co, so I thought they would look great as wallpaper.
I have a lot more wallpapers to share before the start of the season. I'm aiming to share a few every week leading up to the first game. Stay tuned and Go Blue!
I'll continue with the TBT series as long as the mods are ok with it and I have subjects to write about. I have a response for next week's subject, but it's also that time of year to get the kids back off to college so I might have to miss a week.
This next guy was someone I considered the most consistent guy on the team. Like all the other subjects I've written about, I have a tremendous amount of respect for them because they were really good football players but even better students. He was one of those guys that earned the complete and unwavering confidence of all his teammates and every coach because of the way he carried himself and went about his business . He was Mr. Reliable - steady, solid, smart, and unshakeable. He wasn’t the biggest receiver, and he’ll be the first to tell you he wasn’t the fastest but damn, he showed up for work every single day.
Ken “Pinky” Higgins comes from a long line of Michigan Wolverines: his grandfather, his mom, his dad, an uncle, an aunt, and two of his three brothers all attended the University of Michigan. It seemed liked the least surprising decision in the history of recruiting when he ultimately chose the Wolverines, but it wasn’t as cut and dried as you might think.
He played high school football for Coach Jim Ritter at Lakeview High School in Battle Creek, Michigan. He was lightly recruited as a junior and considered a MAC-level talent by his own coaches. However, one of his dad’s friends, Hugh Wright – a former golfer at Michigan – believed Kenny was the caliber of student-athlete that would excel at UofM. It was Mr. Wright who sent Bo his high school game film. Bo must have liked what he saw because he sent assistant coach Paul Schudel out to his next game. And what a game he had: 9 receptions for almost 250 yards in the first half alone. Coach Schudel had seen enough. His performance sealed the deal. A short time later, a scholarship offer was extended.
Although Michigan was his favorite team, Bo’s grind it out offense wasn’t exactly a wide receiver’s dream scenario. The other schools recruiting him – Purdue (with QB Chris/Jim Everett, Michigan State (Dave Yarema), Boston College (Doug Flutie), and Stanford (some really smart guy, probably)– liked to throw the ball around the field a hell of a lot more than the old man. There was also a pretty big stable of receivers on the roster: Vince Bean, Paul Jokisch, Gilvanni Johnson, Triando Markray, and Steve Johnson to name a few. In the end though, the choice came down to winning a lot of wins, continuing the family legacy, and maybe catch a few passes from some guy named Harbaugh.
Ironically, the very first pass thrown to Mr. Reliable, he dropped. It was against Michigan State in 1983 and the true freshmen found himself forced into action a lot sooner than he anticipated (two upperclassmen served disciplinary action for violations the week before). “I was pretty nervous, and looking back, entirely unprepared to play.” But everything went pretty well, and in the 4th quarter with the game well in hand, backup QB Dave Hall threw a pass to Higgins on an “I” route. As freshman receivers tend to do, he waited for the ball to come to him rather coming back to meet it. As the ball arrived, so did the State’s DB and the ball fell incomplete. To this day, Hall doesn’t let Kenny forget his first pass.
Things would get better and Ken would settle into his role as a clutch receiver who only rarely got yelled at by Bo and Jerry Hanlon. He had his best game in 1986 in a night game against Wisconsin at Camp Randall. He was sick all day with a fever and nausea, but with Paul Jokisch out with an injury, Ken was the next man up and he damn sure wasn't going to call in sick. That turned out to be a good decision as he caught 8 passes from Harbs for 150 yards in the Wolverines victory – Bo’s 200th career win.
In his 4 years at Michigan, Ken would be a part of 36 wins, a Big 10 Championship and Rose Bowl, and go a combined 6-2 against MSU and OSU. He caught 36 passes for 621 yards his senior year, including 1 touchdown and an 18.8 yards per catch average. The touchdown was memorable for me personlly because it was the first game I made the travel squad. Pinky’s touchdown gave us a 35-0 nothing lead going into the half. As we walked to the locker room, Coach Moeller told me to be ready to go in the second half. I wasn’t 2nd string, but with a 35 point lead, even the 3rd (or 4th) stringers would get some significant playing time. Something, something, something about the best laid plans and, well... The 2nd stringers played like ass and Moeller saw it as a teaching moment, so he kept them in the game. I totally understood. I wasn’t owed anything and if the backups needed work, so be it. The Hoosier fans, on the other hand, weren’t quite as understanding. You won’t live through a more humbling experience than when INDIANA FANS (!) start busting your balls about playing time. From the fan in the stands, “Sooooo, how many points do you have to be up before they put you in?” So yea, I vividly remember Ken’s first and only TD that year.
You might have asked yourself where Ken got the nickname “Pinky.” Bo called him that almost from the first day he stepped on campus. Ken would askn who Pinky Higgins was but Bo would just smirk and walk away. In his four years on campus, he never got an answer. It would be decades later before the answer revealed itself. Ken’s brother was at a baseball game, thumbing through the program and what do you know – there’s a former player/coach/general manager named Frank “Pinky” Higgins whose career in baseball spanned the 30s, 40s, 50s, and 60s. Bo was a huge baseball fan and loved pulling obscure names from the distant past. I am fairly certain Bo nicknamed backup QB Wilbur Odom “Blue Moon” long before UM Alum James Earl Jones mentioned that name in “A Field of Dreams”.
In one particularly memorable game his junior year in 1985, we were playing South Carolina at their place in the second game of the season. We had just beat Notre Dame the week before but South Carolina was ranked #11 and the favorite to win this game. If you recall, 1985 was Bo’s best defense and we put the clamps on the Gamecocks that day. Up to this point, Ken was playing sparingly and mostly when the games were out of hand. Anyway, Bo called a pass play and Jim threw to Kenny who hauled in his first career reception. He trotted off the field wearing a huge smile while resuming his place next to Bo, waiting for the next time he’d get called in. After a minute or so, Bo finally noticed the enormous grin on Pinky’s face, and asked, “was that your first catch?” Ken replied in the affirmative. Bo smiled, turned around, and resumed calling plays. As the drive matriculated down the field and we entered the red zone, Bo put Kenny back in the game and called a fade route. If you’re young or aren’t familiar with Bo’s penchant for running the ball, a fade route was literally the last play on the last page of his play sheet. But he called it nonetheless. It was incomplete (underthrown according to Ken. I’m still waiting for Harbaugh to confirm), but that moment stood out for Ken. Bo didn’t make a big production out of it. He didn’t announce it or set it up. He called it matter-of-factly as sort of salute to a player he had tremendous respect for. That’s the kind of thing he’d do reward a player for his hard work and dedication. It’s one of Bo’s many attributes that player’s carried with them for the rest of their lives.
While at Michigan, Ken roomed with defensive tackle Dave Folkersma and the Schulte brothers – Todd and Tim. He lived in a fraternity his junior year, and then across the street from the Blue Front (“may it rest in peace”) his senior year.
Despite playing his freshman year, he was redshirted his sophomore season and therefore eligible for a 5th year in 1987. Ken faced an almost identical decision that Tim Williams recounted in his story: return for a final season or head off to law school. In Ken’s case, professional football wasn’t a realistic opportunity but playing for Bo and his teammates was tough to leave behind. He talked with Bo and also consulted with the admissions people at UM Law about the possibility of starting school in the summer, then taking a lighter load during the season. In the end, Ken felt the best choice was to hang up the cleats and move onto the next stage of his life. Only, it wouldn’t be in Ann Arbor, but rather on the famed campus in Cambridge Massachusetts. Ken earned his JD from Harvard and entered private practice upon graduation. After 5 years, he joined a private equity firm and ultimately became a partner at Greene Holcomb Fisher in Minneapolis, a boutique investment bank focused on Mergers and Acquisitions and advisory work specializing in the healthcare industry. Recently, his company was purchased by BMO Financial Group, a large financial institution out of Canada. Ken will remain with the new company and continue leading M&As.
He’s been married to his wife Laura – also a Michigan alum – for 26 years. They have two daughters, the oldest of which starts her first year at the University of Pennsylvania Medical School, and the youngest begins her senior year at Penn. She’s also the captain of swim team and sports editor of the school newspaper. (Are you reading this, Brian?). Ken tried his best to get his girls to go to Michigan, but they wanted to blaze their own paths. Despite shunning the Maize and Blue, the girls are still big Michigan fans and will probably do just fine.
Ken still stays in touch with some of his older teammates: Phil Logas, a wide receiver who is now an attorney in Florida. Russ Rein, QB that took over for Harbaugh when he broke his arm in the ’84 MSU game and is now an executive at the Mayo Clinic. John Balourdos, a lineman who is a commercial real estate in Chicago. Clay Miller and also the Schulte brothers who were originally from Kentucky. Also, punter Monty Robbins who runs a mortgage bank back home in Kansas.
When he’s not busy with work or taking care of his girls, Ken and Laura devote their time and resources to Wilderness inquiry, a program that sponsors inner city youth and individuals with disabilities on camping, hiking, canoeing and other shared outdoor activities. They’re also active donors to the University of Michigan, endowing a scholarship for the swim team in honor of Ken’s parents who put so much emphasis on education and willingly funded Ken and his 3 brother’s education. Ken and Laura chose swimming because they appreciate how hard the swimmers work, and as a small tribute to their girls who are both participated in the sport. And, true to his character, he wanted to recognize a sport at Michigan that doesn’t have the highest profile but has been tremendously successful. Sounds an awful lot like Mr. Reliable.
Those who stay…
Ken played from 1983-1986 and wore #31
His favorite restaurant in Ann Arbor is Zingerman’s
The best dish he cooks is his mom Spaghetti Sauce recipe.
If he had a son he would allow him to play football. Like a lot of former players, football teaches young men a lot of valuable lessons: hard work, dedication, and the sense of being part of something bigger than yourself.
Ken's memorable TD catch against Indiana in 1985. Yours truly was on the sidelines...the entire game. Did I mention it was 35-0 at the half?
Was just reviewing some video on Mike McCray and thought I would share my observations.
MGoVideo has the spring game broken down into every snap taken by each QB. Since McCray wore white, I just pulled up the O'Korn footage (as O’Korn played for the blue team) and trained my eyes on #9. I didn’t see him do anything amazing, but he looked competent and physical.
Here’s how I saw it:
Play #1: a handoff to Drake Johnson; McCray has the backside B-gap; he reads, then rallies to the ball after Johnson commits to the frontside
Play #2: McCray feigns a blitz, but doesn’t come; Blue hands off to Johnson again; McCray reads, bounces off some trash, then comes free to help finish a tackle Charlton started
Play #3: Michigan in the shotgun, it’s a pass; McCray drops into a short zone and may be spying O’Korn, who winds up scrambling; McCray comes up to tackle and O’Korn gives himself up short of the sticks. Grade: =; McCray looked competent but this was a routine play.
Play #4: Play-action pass to the far side of the field; McCray in zone coverage, not really involved in the play
Play #5: Outside run to Drake Johnson; McCray checks his gap, maybe a false step or two; when Johnson heads outside, McCray has backside pursuit responsibility; McCray takes a bad angle and isn’t able to help. Grade: -1
Play #6: White in some kind of formation with eight defenders at the LOS; can’t find McCray and don’t think he’s in on this play.
Play #7: Passing play; McCray defending the short middle and definitely looks to be spying O’Korn, who throws an incomplete pass to the left sideline
Play #8: Passing play; McCray covering his middle zone; O’Korn hits a receiver to McCray’s left, the DB tackled immediately but McCray had come over and was in position to clean up if the DB hadn’t
Play #9: Play blown dead for a false start
Play #10: McCray fakes a blitz, doesn’t come; it’s a pass, McCray drops into his middle zone; O’Korn pump fakes to a receiver running an out to the left sideline, and McCray flows hard to that side; O’Korn then tucks and scrambles right, is pulled down by Charlton after a short gain. Grade: =; am tempted to give a minus here for biting so hard on the pump fake but I don’t think McCray would have been relevant to the outcome of this play anyway.
Play #11: Weird play. Looks like a screen as the offensive line blocks momentarily, then three release downfield and look for blocks—but there is no receiver to be found. Pass drop is too deep and too extended to be a QB draw. Maybe a bust by whoever was supposed to catch the screen pass? Whatever it was, O’Korn bugs out to his left. McCray has an offensive lineman coming to get him. McCray goes outside the block, closes on O’Korn, and tackles for loss. Grade: may have been a broken play but McCray looked good; +1.
Play #12: McCray does not appear to be in; Blue completes a bomb to Drake Harris.
Play #13: handoff to Drake Johnson, running off tackle to the far side of the formation from McCray; McCray reads it quickly, shoots a gap and gets an arm in on the tackle.
Play #14: McCray sent on blitz; several white defenders into the backfield, and the pressure (not McCray’s) forces a throwaway
Play #15: The double-pass. McCray blitzes through the A-gap and gets a shove on O’Korn, just as he releases the backward pass to Morris. McCray then bugs out for Drake Johnson, who is all alone in the end zone. Morris hits him for the score. I’m assuming Johnson wasn’t McCray’s responsibility, since McCray was blitzing; with that in mind, I appreciate McCray’s hustle on the play. Grade: = (would be -1,000 if the blitz was an ad lib, but I don’t think it was)
Play #16: Passing play; McCray one of three defenders near the LOS; ball thrown deep and McCray not relevant
Play #17: Blue running Power-O to McCray’s side of the formation. McCray flows to the point of attack and stands up the fullback, constricting the hole. Winds up being irrelevant as the back tries to bounce outside the kick-block on the EMLOS and trips over his teammate’s feet. Grade: + 0.5
Play #18: Passing play; McCray drops into a curl/hook zone and picks up Shane Morris; O’Korn scrambles, McCray ignores a feeble blocking attempt by Morris and tackles at the sticks. Grade: =; don’t like all the yards O’Korn got but probably not realistic to expect McCray to have done better with this.
Play #19: Another passing play, McCray in a curl/hook zone again, picks up Morris again; O’Korn steps up in the pocket, has running room; McCray closes quickly—and O’Korn flicks a beautiful deep bomb to Jack Wangler—which glances off Wangler’s fingertips and goes incomplete. Grade: + 0.5; McCray did his job here, even if the coverage (and the WR) did not. Impressive closing speed when O’Korn escaped the pocket.
Play #20: Blue in the shotgun; McCray heads to pick up a back releasing to the flat, O’Korn scrambles in the opposite direction making McCray irrelevant.
Play #21: Shotgun passing play again, McCray in zone coverage; O’Korn throws to a receiver blankeded by Jeremy Clark; McCray comes over to help but not needed as Clark gets the PBU
Play #22: Same play, but ball goes to Wangler in the zone to McCray’s right; the walk-on DB can’t get Wangler down, so McCray comes over to finish the job. Grade: =
Play #23: Passing play,McCray picks up the RB and chases him off the screen (assuming man coverage); O’Korn throws in the opposite direction.
Play #24: Passing play, McCray picks up the RB headed to the flat (to McCray’s right) O’Korn hits Shane Morris on the other side of the field.
Play #25: Passing play, McCray covering the short middle and may be spying O’Korn again; O’Korn has time, reads out his progressions, then throws it away. Grade: =; not going to award a plus but McCray had ensured no scramble yardage was available.
Play #26: McCray blitzing through the B-gap. Blue runs the waggle, trapping McCray inside. O’Korn rolls right into plenty of space, tries to connect with Drake Harris for a TD but Harris is covered and it’s incomplete. Grade: =; I think white just got RPS’d on the waggle call here
Play #27: O’Korn under center, drops back to pass; McCray is in short middle zone coverage, definitely spying; O’Korn has Kareem Walker open in the flat, doesn’t see him; white getting no pressure and O’Korn has all day to survey the field but can’t find anyone; finally throw, but arm hit on the release and ball bounces incomplete.
Play #28: Shotgun this time, passing play again; McCray in short middle zone, spying O’Korn, who scrambles; McCray comes up to tackle, but is out of control; O’Korn pump fakes and cuts back inside McCray, who whiffs; OKorn lurches forward and dives into the end zone. Grade -2; open field tackling is tough but you’re a linebacker, and this isn’t Vincent Young.
Play #29: 2-point conversion; white jumps offside and the ball inches closer.
Play #30: white teams stuffs the blue fullback at the goal line for the victory; McCray somewhere in the pile, probably did something to help. Grade: oh hell, +0.5
Overall grade: -0.5. Again, not amazing, but definitely the type of performance you can live with when you have a fire-breathing defensive line and lights-out secondary. Go Blue.