Setting aside the fact that Quinn is what Mayock would called "a character guy", forgetting the medical red-flag for a brain tumor, setting aside that many team doctors in the NFL did not clear him to play, throwing out the fact that he did not play in his junior year due to NCAA suspension, dismissing the fact that we effectively drafted a sophomore, tossing out the fact that this is 265 pound defensive end who only benched 225 22 times, and setting aside the fact that defensive end was not a position of need for the Rams...
There's absolutely nothing wrong with this pick. It's a fucking great pick...
But then we would still have to deal with the Mike Pouncy thing. Perhaps it would help if we laid down the first precepts of drafting to ensure that we come to a right conclusion on this matter:
- You never gamble.
- You don't take risks in this game
- You draft blue-chippers.
- You take can't-miss sure shots whenever you can find them
- You fill needs
- You don't draft at strength positions when you have needs that must be filled
- Did I mention that this is not a fucking Mississippi river boat?
- Did I mention we don't gamble in this game?
- Did I mention that we select sure-shot blue-chippers where ever they present themselves?
- I hope I didn't forget to mention that you fill needs with you picks.
If you're Devaney and Spagnuolo you take the medical red flag character guy who doesn't fill a need.
Mike Pouncy was the sure-shot, no-risk, can't miss kid who filled a position of great need. Robert Quinn was the medical red-flag character guy who plays at position of strength for the Rams.
"Oh but we had him higher on our board than Mike Pouncey"
Well then, you were just absolutely and completely wrong weren't you now? I mean 100% wrong with a 100% chance of being 100% wrong and a 0% chance being even 1% right. That's like saying 2+2=9. It just ain't so.
"Oh but the whole league had Quinn rated at #6 in this draft."
Well then this would indicate that the whole league fucked up then, now doesn't it? I don't care if 300 people tell me 2+2=9. This just ain't so. This would only indicate that 300 people are wrong. I am still right when I say 2+2=4. This is not a democracy people, there is a straight up and down logical decision here.
Let's face the facts folks: This is a Steve Spagnuolo special. I am sure he was just in love with this kid, seeing a potential Justin Tuck there. He was just enamored with the sex-appeal of a killer pass rusher and he took leave of his senses. I am sure he talked Devaney into it. Since our board was absolutely decimated by the 13 picks ahead of us, Devaney allowed it.
If I was Stan Kroenke, there would be a whole lot of ass-chewing going on this morning. The 'ole F. Dick meat clever would make it's appearance again.