The worst name of all sports, the Washington football team, should be quickly rebranded, the “Washington football players” because it was not a team or team effort. A few individual guys made a few isolated plays. If it hadn’t been for a pylon fetish, they might not have scored.
The Buffalo Bills, however, aren’t a team of rivals as much as a team of besties – and they looked like it.
Quarterback Josh Allen was as efficient, precise and productive as ever. For 20 years, quarterbacks and fans of the Bills, faced with a third and a 7 or more, had virtually no chance or hope of scoring the first goal. In the Bills’ first practice, at thirds and -15s, we legitimately think, “Oh, Josh is going to pick this up,” and he did, with a 20-yard strike to Gabe Davis. Confidence is a powerful drug.
Allen was never sacked and barely touched, accounting for five touchdowns and zero turnovers. Allen avoided Washington rushers like Washington politicians shirk responsibility.
Emmanuel Sanders is already worth money and a valuable cog; often opening deeply and making diving and fingertip holds. Cole Beasley and the Chainmovers rocked all day.
Emerging tight end Dawson Knox’s touchdown was terrific on five different levels: timing, jumping, hands, remaining inbounds through possession and even the savvy little push. Not to mention a superb tactile pass from Allen. Knox has become… reliable? He has seven touchdowns and zero drop since the middle of last season.