Another way of saying what others have posted is, we used to enter a season wondering how good we might be--or could become in time for the Florida game. We knew the talent was there. Would everything come together in time? And even if it didn't, and we lost to Florida, we knew by January we'd be ready to kick some other conference's butt on national TV.
Now--realistically, and healthily--we wonder how bad we might be, or might become if hit by injuries. We wonder, what if the new coaches are not up to the challenge? ...if the players we've signed don't have a ceiling higher than their star rating? ...if the head coach's philosophy is even viable in the SEC? Will we be able to beat the teams we should beat? Can we manage to go 3 for 4 in November--a month we used to take for granted?
It's not negativity or pessimism. We just honestly don't know what to expect. To further contain our expectations, we've individually seen what we can talk ourselves into believing in pre-season, and we know the stunning sting of getting cold-fish-slapped by reality after an orange-glazed August, and how it effects way too much of our lives the rest of the week, month, and Fall--even through the most beautiful season of the year in Tennessee and two of the most family-focused holidays.
If I was the team psychologist for VolNation, I'd take this relative quietness as a quite healthy sign. We're being realistic, cautious, and taking care of ourselves.
We'll be plenty loud as soon as we have reason to be.