Originally posted by Jaguar
I was at The Game.
For the most part, both teams were comically inept, but Yale was more so. Harvard 10, Yale 0. It was freezing cold, to the point that people in the stands were basically bundling together for warmth inside blankets and stuff.
Yale's offense was horrid and couldn't do anything. Their blitz protection literally was nonexistent, and their run plays were predictable, as usual. Harvard's offense was stopped pretty soundly too, but it made three or four decent drives.
The most amusing thing was watching the atrocious special teams play, starting with the opening kickoff, where the two Harvard return men ran into each other and fell down. The special teams units finished with three missed field goals, two muffed returns, one eight-yard punt, and a partridge in a pear tree.
It wasn't the best of games.
I was at The Game.
For the most part, both teams were comically inept, but Yale was more so. Harvard 10, Yale 0. It was freezing cold, to the point that people in the stands were basically bundling together for warmth inside blankets and stuff.
Yale's offense was horrid and couldn't do anything. Their blitz protection literally was nonexistent, and their run plays were predictable, as usual. Harvard's offense was stopped pretty soundly too, but it made three or four decent drives.
The most amusing thing was watching the atrocious special teams play, starting with the opening kickoff, where the two Harvard return men ran into each other and fell down. The special teams units finished with three missed field goals, two muffed returns, one eight-yard punt, and a partridge in a pear tree.
It wasn't the best of games.
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