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Column: Steelers ready for big-time reset
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Posted by Dejan Kovacevic
DEJAN
KANSAS CITY, Mo. — Ben Roethlisberger’s face scrunched up like a saturated prune as a bunch of us reporter types surrounded his locker stall late Sunday afternoon inside Arrowhead Stadium, and I was fairly certain I knew why.
The Steelers’ 23-13 flat-lined flop against the previously 1-5 Chiefs?
That had to be part of it. The franchise quarterback had just been stuck on the sideline for a fourth game with the injured left knee, helpless while watching third-stringer — or is it fourth-stringer — Landry Jones try in vain to carry his water.
But there sure seemed to be more.
Roethlisberger had dressed in a raging hurry, draped on his coat and began wheeling his luggage out just as our armada invaded. Reluctantly but politely, he paused a moment to take a couple questions.
How close had he come to playing in this game?
“Pretty close. It felt pretty close.”
Does he think he’ll be back for the first-place Bengals next week?
“That’s the coach’s call. I hope so.”
He then wheeled that luggage forward again, bracing as if he were about to take down Terrell Suggs, but was stopped again. His grimace grew more pronounced. His eyes clamped up.
“I’ll see you this week, guys.”
Yeah, that sounded more like it. Not the statement itself, necessarily, but the surliness with which it was delivered and with which the luggage finally rolled away. See, when Roethlisberger’s idle, he can be all kinds of folksy and chummy. But when he’s ready for football, he gets a little foul.
Column: Steelers ready for big-time reset
FEATURED
Posted by Dejan Kovacevic
DEJAN
KANSAS CITY, Mo. — Ben Roethlisberger’s face scrunched up like a saturated prune as a bunch of us reporter types surrounded his locker stall late Sunday afternoon inside Arrowhead Stadium, and I was fairly certain I knew why.
The Steelers’ 23-13 flat-lined flop against the previously 1-5 Chiefs?
That had to be part of it. The franchise quarterback had just been stuck on the sideline for a fourth game with the injured left knee, helpless while watching third-stringer — or is it fourth-stringer — Landry Jones try in vain to carry his water.
But there sure seemed to be more.
Roethlisberger had dressed in a raging hurry, draped on his coat and began wheeling his luggage out just as our armada invaded. Reluctantly but politely, he paused a moment to take a couple questions.
How close had he come to playing in this game?
“Pretty close. It felt pretty close.”
Does he think he’ll be back for the first-place Bengals next week?
“That’s the coach’s call. I hope so.”
He then wheeled that luggage forward again, bracing as if he were about to take down Terrell Suggs, but was stopped again. His grimace grew more pronounced. His eyes clamped up.
“I’ll see you this week, guys.”
Yeah, that sounded more like it. Not the statement itself, necessarily, but the surliness with which it was delivered and with which the luggage finally rolled away. See, when Roethlisberger’s idle, he can be all kinds of folksy and chummy. But when he’s ready for football, he gets a little foul.