For the entire miserable ride home I tried to figure out what the heck happened to lead to such an embarrasing afternoon. The only plausible explanation I have is..... alien abduction! That's right, somewhere during the trip to Alliance aliens snatched our Wolverines and replaced them with slower, weaker, inexperienced version of themselves.
Wesleydad, as always, pretty much summed up the X's and O's. Mount just dominated in every possible way. What I was most disappointed with is how quickly we just pretty much gave up. Not saying that applies to every single person, but more than it should. Stopped communicating on the field, not the same level of discussion and adjustment on the sidelines as usual, sidelines were just dead for the most part. I can take losing if you give it your very best, it infuriates me to have felt defeated so early on.
The most discouraging take away from yesterday is wondering if we're ever getting over the hump. If we couldn't do it with this year's team, when can we? Yesterday reminded me of years ago going out to UWW. Back then the whole playoff thing was pretty new to us, perhaps many of us didn't fully understand what a top DIII team looked like. It was understandable that we looked like a deer in headlights as the experience was so very new. This team didn't have that excuse. But I'll keep the faith, travel where ever my beloved Wolverines go (guess I'll be seeing more of NJ than I ever really cared to...), and keep believing that one day we'll get to Salem.
On a positive note, overall I couldn't be more proud of this year's seniors. It's been special watching them over the years, especially those I've known since they were in high school. Wesley football has given them the opportunity to travel to new places, meet new people, do some amazing things, and hopefully learn valuable life lessons - everything sports at its best is supposed to do.
Wesleydad, as always, pretty much summed up the X's and O's. Mount just dominated in every possible way. What I was most disappointed with is how quickly we just pretty much gave up. Not saying that applies to every single person, but more than it should. Stopped communicating on the field, not the same level of discussion and adjustment on the sidelines as usual, sidelines were just dead for the most part. I can take losing if you give it your very best, it infuriates me to have felt defeated so early on.
The most discouraging take away from yesterday is wondering if we're ever getting over the hump. If we couldn't do it with this year's team, when can we? Yesterday reminded me of years ago going out to UWW. Back then the whole playoff thing was pretty new to us, perhaps many of us didn't fully understand what a top DIII team looked like. It was understandable that we looked like a deer in headlights as the experience was so very new. This team didn't have that excuse. But I'll keep the faith, travel where ever my beloved Wolverines go (guess I'll be seeing more of NJ than I ever really cared to...), and keep believing that one day we'll get to Salem.
On a positive note, overall I couldn't be more proud of this year's seniors. It's been special watching them over the years, especially those I've known since they were in high school. Wesley football has given them the opportunity to travel to new places, meet new people, do some amazing things, and hopefully learn valuable life lessons - everything sports at its best is supposed to do.