Grandiose?
No.
To the point, succinct, accurate, yes.
Denver's offense stinks.
It doesn't matter who the offensive coordinator is, unless Denver finds a quarterback who can master the underpinnings of the attack, Denver will limp along.
In the meantime, fans, like myself, will continue to suffer.
Football is meant to be enjoyed like watching a kick returner struggle, fight and fall forward on a 40-yard return in the fourth-quarter with your team barely ahead 24-10.
You score points, your defense can rest and the fans stay involved.
Trevor Siemian will put me to sleep and Paxton Lynch will cause me to sit up straight drenched in sweat from a daytime nightmare.
Yeeha!
Long live the Broncos and a pox on the Raiders.