The Shutout Shootout
The 2005 Timberwolves Grab an Upset
Win for the Ages
Continuing our tour through the
history of the Leander / Cedar Park rivalry, this article is an updated version
of a piece I wrote about the 2005 game. The original article – complete with
lots of big pictures of the action - is posted
over on the “
To set the stage for this one, our
Timberwolves faced a lot of adversity in 2005. Most of the experienced players
who’d led the program to the Region II Finals in 2004 were gone. A brand new
head coach – Chris Ross – was hired just a few weeks before the season started,
and thus there was little time to evaluate his team and install a new offense
and defense. The young team played sporadically, winning some games over good
teams and losing some games to lesser teams. They finally turned the corner,
somewhat ironically, in a close home loss to Pflugerville. In week nine, a nice
road win over
Friday, November 4, 2005
Before you start reading,
go grab an ice cold glass of your favorite beverage and get comfortable in your
chair. This is going to be a long one, and you’ll want to savor every single
word.
Friday night at Bible
Stadium, in the fourth annual Bagdad Bowl, the Cedar Park Timberwolves logged
one of the school’s finest victories ever as they completely shut down
Lion fans praying for
10-0 apparently did not use the correct syntax. Yes, 10-0 did happen, but it
turned out not to be Leander’s record; it was the score of perhaps the biggest
upset win in
After two hours of
pitched battle, it boiled down to this: on a night when the defenses reigned
supreme, thwarting each offense at nearly every turn, the Timberwolves, led by
their backup quarterback pressed into duty when the starter fell in battle the
previous week, manned up and drove fifty yards with the game still on the line
to choke the life out of the clock and put up the points that ultimately
clinched the game.
The Timberwolf seniors
were defending their home field for the very last time in their lives, and
defend it they did, with honor.
One of the largest crowds
in Bible Stadium history (estimated at 11,000) sat, yelled, jumped, sighed,
stomped, shook, screamed, and cried as these two fine LISD teams played out
their classic battle down on the field. In the end,
The opening Timberwolf
kickoff was an early portent of the disaster this night turned into for the
Lions. The live ball dropped intentionally short at about the 25 near the
Timberwolf sideline and bounced off of several players from each team before
Leander recovered. The word “recovered” is to be used loosely here, as the
Lions never really recovered the rest of the night. They immediately dropped
two wide-open passes, fell on another of their own fumbles, and punted. After
getting a reciprocating kick from CP, Leander then fumbled again on the first
play from scrimmage inside their own ten. This time, the loose ball was pounced
on by
But we’d been there
before, right? In fact,
Wrong. Incalculably
wrong.
I happened upon Tim
Knicky as we were both in line for a haunted house at Northcross
Mall on Halloween night, a few days earlier. We talked briefly of the game
coming up, and I jokingly said, “We’re going to need about eight sacks out of
you guys Friday night!” Tim smiled and said, “We’re workin’
on it!”
Indeed they were. Drew
Dunn was sacked like a cart full of groceries. He was sacked from up the
middle, he was sacked on the run, he was sacked from the left, from the right,
and when he wasn’t sacked, he often paid for his throws with a simultaneous
shot to the sternum or hip or ribs and was forced to scrape himself up at least
a half dozen other times. And Knicky & Co. delivered those eight sacks! I just pulled the number out
of the air that night, I swear…
As a result of the
withering Gang Green pass rush and his own receivers’ lack of stickum, Dunn only completed three of his first twelve
passes, for just thirty-one yards. His final numbers were respectable, mainly
on the strength of their last three possessions producing 99 of their 162 total
yards of ball movement. Dunn finished 14-for-27 for just 133 yards, more than a
hundred under the Lion average.
Following that Timberwolf
touchdown, however, Leander did seem to mount a brief threat. Dunn slipped
through the right side on a keeper and scooted 49 yards before being chased
down near the
The Timberwolves got a
pair of first downs before being stopped and forced to punt.
There followed an
incredible seven consecutive three-and-outs between the two teams. The only
possession not ending in a punt was a lost
With less than a minute
remaining in the half, the Gang Green forced Leander to punt again from near
midfield. The kick got a tremendous Lion roll and was downed at the one. With
two Leander timeouts remaining and their defense teeing off on
For some reason, the
Lions simply let the clock run out.
Neither offense had much
of a clue against the opposing defenses by intermission. There were only three
first downs for each team, and a grand total of only 115 yards of ball
movement; Leander had 62 and Cedar Park 53.
Here’s how dominant the
Gang Green was over the best offense in a hundred mile radius. Outside their
third possession – the one with the 49-yard run – Leander had the ball six
other times in the first half and moved all of twelve yards. That’s no
misprint, here it is again: twelve yards.
The second half saw some
offensive adjustments from both sides. There were fewer possession exchanges
and more yards gained on each possession, but the end results were virtually
the same. Leander would never end any possession any closer than the Cedar Park
28.
After stopping a 31-yard,
nine-play incursion into Lion territory by the T’wolves to open the half,
Leander moved from their twelve for fifty-two yards, scaring Timberwolf fans
with the possibility they’d solved their offensive problems. But another timely
sack and a failed fourth-down conversion attempt brought the Black Out crowd to
their feet.
On the next possession, a
big scare for
After the punt, Leander
started with their very best field position of the entire night- right at
midfield. On their other nine possessions, they averaged starting from their
own 22. It would take them seven plays to move twenty-two yards, where another
failed fourth-down conversion brought the home side to a screaming frenzy.
At this point, there were
a little less than eight minutes remaining in the game. On came the
And they began to go
about the business of slowly picking apart the Lion defense, for the only time
all evening.
It was a
beautifully-called, beautifully-executed fifty-yard drive that gained four
first downs, took twelve plays, and chewed the clock down to
It was too close to punt,
but perhaps too far for a field goal. Wagener wouldn’t have any problem with
the distance- he’d hit from 39 and beyond before. No, the problem was the
terrific crosswind, gusting past twenty-five miles an hour out of the south, to
Wagener’s left. Sure, he could kick it that far, but what would the wind sheer
do to its trajectory? Would it be safer to punt? Perhaps, but a punt from this
close that went into the end zone – a real probability – would net only two
yards on the possession exchange.
So Coach Ross went for
the jugular.
On came Wagener, with the
last game of his career on the line. On came Wagener, bringing with him the
quiet confidence of which his records spoke. On came Wagener, with a chance to
clinch a phenomenal surprise victory over
He checked the wind. He
checked with his holder, the ever–reliable Dilworth. The snap was good. The
blocking was superb. The hold was perfect. The kick exploded into the night. It
knifed through the evil crosswind and split the uprights smack down the middle.
Wes Wagener had delivered one final time.
With the 10-0 margin,
nearly seven thousand Blacked-Out Timberwolf fans went absolutely insane….
screaming, jumping up and down, hugging, bellowing in joyous rapture, and
blowing out their vocal chords for the weekend knowing that it was worth it.
After the kickoff return,
Leander started with a first and ten from their thirty. They deftly milked the
clock, completing several passes and moving to the Cedar Park 45 in eight
efficient plays. The Gang Green defense was bending, but would it bend fast
enough for the Lions to avoid the ignominy of their top-ranked offense being
shut out? Could this year’s
The ninth play would be
the Lions’ undoing. Dunn faded back and heaved a deep pass along the right hash
marks. Several players leapt up for the ball at the CP fifteen…
…and Tyler Smith was the
one who came down with it.
Once again, the
The 2005 Timberwolf
football team thus ended their season riding a huge wave of momentum. With
three excellent games in a row, dating back to a very fine performance in a
losing effort against Pflugerville, following that up with a quality road win
at
With the victory,
This win came courtesy of
the defensive line. It was surely their finest hour. Their complete throttling
of the Lion running game and their eight sacks of Drew Dunn were THE reason
To show how superbly the
Gang Green defense played the top-ranked offense in central Texas, the CP
offense was held to its fourth-worst night ever, its worst-ever passing
production (minus three yards), and the fewest passes ever attempted (three) and
completed (two) in a game; and yet Cedar
Park still lead the entire night and won by more than a touchdown.
The solid Leander run
defense limited Tyler Smith’s effectiveness early on. Needing only 29 yards on
the night to reach a thousand for the season, Smith would not reach that
milestone until the third quarter. But his tremendous surge on the final Cedar
Park drive of the season allowed him to finish with exactly 100 for the game,
pushing him to a 1,071 on the year in nine games (he missed Ellison) for an
average of 119 per game. “The T” will undoubtedly be the best returning running
back in central
The Lion ground game went
virtually nowhere, finishing with 73 yards on 23 carries, a very impressive
defensive achievement when considering 49 of that came on the one Drew Dunn
breakaway in the first quarter. That means the CPD held the Lions to just 24
other yards on 22 other carries; barely over one yard per carry.
Wes Wagener finishes his
stellar career with possession of nearly every placekicking school record
except longest field goal. His final tally of 63 consecutive extra points fell
short of the
The good news from the
passing game was that, for the only time in school history, our starting
quarterback completed every single pass he threw. The bad news was that this
amounted to… well, all two of them. The worse news was that the first
completion went for just three yards and ended in a lost fumble, and the second
was blown up by a Leander blitz for a six yard loss. That translates to a 100%
completion rate for minus three yards. But then, it was that kind of Twilight
Zone sorta night. And besides, proving the old adage
that the ground game is what matters in
Leander did not come
close to resembling the team that swept through the season undefeated, slammed
nearly every opponent to the turf, stole their lunch money, and threw their
shoes into the river. Some confluence of events lined up the stars so that the
best team in
That mission was laid out
on a warm evening in July when new Head Coach
Four short months later,
Coach Ross’ off-the-cuff prediction – nay, conviction
– would come to fruition.
Wes Wagener’s final
points of his Timberwolf career were perhaps the most joyous. His 39-yard field
goal through a vicious crosswind with a buck twenty-five to play sealed the
Lions’ tomb. It was at that moment that so many thousands of
The seniors we honored at
the beginning of the evening are thus able to take a little piece of history
with them as they exit the stage. Their final night as Cedar Park Timberwolves
produced one of the greatest upsets of the age. On their long journey through
youth and scholastic athletics, this one resounding victory may serve as a star
to steer by as they meet the many challenges that lie ahead. And such rewards
serve to drive home the one biggest lesson of all: that losing comes and goes,
that it is only the currency one spends on the road to triumph.
But victory? That, my friends, is forever.