Speaking of the Fearsome foursome, I watched that group play the 49ers is San Francisco a couple of times.
They'd stand, hands on hips and weight on one leg, shoulders and head hunched toward the opposite huddle, or pace the cage like lions at the zoo waiting to be fed.
It wasn't just a size thing.
That aside, the point of comparison is that of naming team units with appropriate nicknames - with the addition of a couple more injury-prone players, despite their production when healthy, our O line could well be called The Infirmary.