Well that sure was a shitburger, wasn't it?

Sue me, but I'm not comforted by any of the postgame spin that the Saints are still 13-1, are still going to get homefield throughout, have won more games than any other Saints team, and just ran into a Dallas team that was desperate and turned that desperation into their best game of the year while the Saints played their worst game of the year, and still the Saints had a chance to tie in the end. All that stuff is true, but at the moment, it's only barely relevant.

There will be plenty of time for reflecting and marveling over what has been inarguably the best season in Saints history… after the season. Right now? Far as I'm concerned, the Saints are 0-1, and they're no more than a couple of plays from being where we all thought Dallas would be right now: 0-for-December.

Oh, I know what you'll say. It was only one game. And in the grand scheme of things, it really didn't make a damn bit of difference. The Pants helped us out by kicking the shit out of the Favres last night, so nothing's changed.

The problem is that, in reality, everything's changed. This just isn't the same team as earlier in the season.

Sure, you don't have to remind me how banged up they are. So what? Last time I checked, you don't get to take a handicap in the NFL. And sure, there's still hope that by this time next month, a lot of the Saints' injury issues will work themselves out. Let's hope so, because they desperately need it.

Saturday night was the Saints' first playoff test. And they failed. Miserably. And if these Saints are the Saints that show up in the Dome a month from now, they're gonna fail that one too.

This loss has been coming for quite a while now. Sure, we've been so caught up in the undefeated stuff, most of us had been willingly turning a blind eye to it. Nothing wrong with that, especially since until Saturday night, they had been winning in spite of what has undeniably been a sharp decline in their level of play in all phases of the game.

Point production in December: 33, 26, 17. In that order.
Rushing production (minus the occasional Drew "rush" ): 55, 97, 57
Margin of victory: 3, 3 and a 7 point loss that wasn't really as close as the score
Turnover margin: +2, even, -3
Yards per pass play: 8.6, 7.4, 6.6

The Saints have fallen behind in 7 of their last 9 games. And Saturday night, for the first time all year, they failed to "come up big when it counts." Their last two (meaningful) possessions of the first half, and their last possession of the second half, all ended with turnovers. (I'm not counting the one-play kneel down possession at the end of the first.)

Drew has already been sacked 19 times this year, his highest total as a Saint. Even more disturbing? He's fumbled on 10 of 'em. No, really. He's been touched 10 times with the ball in his hand, and he's fumbled on more than half of 'em. He's only lost 6 of them, but it always counts when you put the ball on the carpet, even when you're fortunate enough to not turn it over. Especially when you're putting the ball on the carpet at that kind of rate.

The Saints can't run the ball for shit lately. Reggie Bush had a 29 yard run Saturday night, but nearly as shocking as that is, is that Pierre Thomas and Mike Bell combined for 29 yards on 10 carries. Against Atlanta, they ran for 3.7 yards per carry. Against Washington, 2.3 yards per carry.

They're no longer gobbling up yards in chunks in the passing game. Against Washington, they had two pass plays of 40+ yards, both for touchdowns, and one other pass play of 21 yards. Against Atlanta, there were 3 for 20+, but only 1 of 40+. Saturday night, there were 0 passes of 40+ and only 2 for 20+. One of those was a little crossing route of about 10 yards to Colston, who was covered by a linebacker, and ran it the rest of the way. The other was a screen pass behind the line of scrimmage to Pierre, which he took for 29.

This offense has lost its balance and its explosiveness. And as a result, it's lost a good bit of its effectiveness.

Most of the talk has been about the defense. And that's understandable, given all the injuries on that side of the ball, and with their league rankings steadily dropping for… well, a long time now.

But if you had told me before the game that Dallas would finish with 24 points, I'd have sworn up one side and down the other that the Saints would have won. By two touchdowns. And you probably wouldn't have taken that bet. And I wouldn't have blamed you.

Hell, the defense isn't even playing its worst ball right now. In weeks 6 through 8, the defense surrendered 27, 34 and 27. That's 88 total points, vs. 80 over the last 3. The difference is that back then, the Saints won all three games by more than a touchdown, because they scored 131 points in those three games (48, 46 and 35.) The last 3 games? 76.

That's 25.3 points per game in December. Almost a full two touchdowns less than what they had been averaging before Thanksgiving.

The Cardinals and the Cowboys are the only two playoff hopefuls who score less than that per game. 25.3 doesn't cut it against the Vikes, Eagles, Packers and Giants. Just sayin'.

Hey, it's been a great season. And if that's what you'd prefer to focus on right now as a fan, then more power to ya. I'm not gonna tell you how to be a fan.

But I'm sorry, I'm no longer willing to ignore the fact that the Saints are fading right now, and fast.

Which doesn't mean that I'm "jumping off the bandwagon" and doesn't mean that I'm not still hopeful that they can get it straightened out before the playoffs.

They'd better, because right now, they're running on empty.

Best case scenario from here? Hopefully they go balls out this weekend vs. Tampa. And I mean really balls out, not the lukewarm shit they've been doing for the last several weeks. Take out all the frustration, re-establish the score-at-will vibe they had earlier in the season, secure homefield throughout, and show the rest of the league (and themselves) that they're not right smack dab in the middle of going out like a bitch.

And then sit. 14-2 will do just fine, thank you very much.

After Saturday night, I now firmly believe that the potential issue of "rust" is trumped by the fact that this team is damn near out of gas. Two weeks is a long time to sit, but they need it. Desperately. The momentum factor is moot now, the Saints no longer have any momentum with which to concern themselves. There's no need to maintain a rhythm because there's no rhythm left to maintain.

What they need is a breather. The longer, the better. Hell, the first thing they need to do at the end of the Tampa game this weekend is to fax the league office and tell them they're not even showing up in Charlotte. Cancel the flight and the hotel accommodations, or give it all to the Unknown Who Dat. I'm sure that he and 100 of his biggest fans would love an all-expenses-paid weekend in Charlotte. Seems like that would be right down their wheelhouse. Guh.

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