Remember that play right there?
It sounds like that’s a small sample of what’s in store for opposing DBs this year. Getting run the fuck over by our main man, Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeasy Eddie Lacy.
You see, Lacy has watched the tape and he feels like he’s leaving yards on the field. That he’s not trucking enough motherfuckers in the secondary. So that’s his goal for 2015.
Hit the gas and plow right through those assholes.
“A lot of times I’ll get into the secondary and I’ll stop my feet or as my coach likes to say, ‘Hit the brakes. Hit the air brakes.’ This year, I don’t want to do that,” Lacy said.
“I want to get to the secondary and if there’s a guy there, whoever it may be, instead of me hitting the air brakes, I want to push the gas and make it harder on him and maybe he’ll miss a tackle and I’ll break a long one, or maybe he makes the tackle. But that’s something he’s going to have to do for that whole game.”
Yeah, and you know what happens in the fourth quarter when defensive backs have been getting slammed into by Ed. They start taking cues from the Prime Time school of tackling.
Good effort, Prime!