There are plenty of teams in the NFL that are awful and I mean AWFUL. There are your perennial losers such as the Washington Football Team, the Detroit Lions, and the Cleveland Browns. Then there are teams that are good, but aren't good enough, i.e. the Houston Texans and the Dallas Cowboys. Then there are teams like the New York Jets, who are like a bad case of the runs after eating too much Taco Bell.
First off, the team hasn't had a competent quarterback in a looooooooooong time. I'm talking about decades since the last good Jets quarterback Joe Namath. We're talking 1960's Jets football here. Countless Jets quarterbacks have faltered in the green here, from an aging Brett Favre to Mark Sanchez to Geno Smith to the current incarnation, Sam Darnold. I bet you Sam Darnold will end up with a completion percentage hovering around 60% as he throws as many picks as he does touchdowns. It's destined to happen.
How do the Jets try and remedy their QB woes? By bringing in the so-called quarterback whisperer, Adam Gase. If you just take away the "e" in Gase's last name, you get gas. That is what the Jets have been at the quarterback position: a wet cheesecake fart straight from the bowels of Shrek himself. How many times will Gase take ownership for his mistakes before the Jets rip him out of their lower intestines?
Then there's owner Woody Johnson, who scared Jamal Adams away. Aside from questioning the legitimacy of Black History Month, Johnson has also made numerous remarks on the appearances of particular women. Johnson has also tried to get the Open Championship moved to one of Donald Trump's golf courses in Scotland as a U.S. Ambassador to the United Kingdom. It doesn't help that his team sucks.
The Jets play true to their color, which is the color of vomit from moldy curry chicken. You shouldn't expect the Jets to win another Super Bowl under the Woody Johnson regime, either. Yes, the Jets may come off as those gritty underdogs in the New Jersey area. But they are the NFL's resident bowel movement. Thus, that is why you should avoid the New York Jets like the plague.
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