I recall a time when I was young and dumb and full of... dinosaurs.
The consensus was dinos were cold-blooded, overweight behemoths which
had trouble enough getting out of their own way. If T.rex actively
hunted, it was only because their prey were equally lumps of scaly
flesh, living on metabolic Valium, lazing in swampy jacuzzis, as
illustrated in museum panoramas.
Also, dinos were dumb, small-brained dumb, Baby Huey dumb, perhaps not
quite as dumb as rocks, but only just. Dinos were so dumb they
couldn't help but succumb to us smarty-pants mammals.
So if you had suggested back then that T.rex might have persistence
hunted, which requires not only great energy and stamina, but also
inelligence and teamwork, I have no doubt you would have inspired a
few smirks and chuckles, if not outright guffaws and hoots.
And then I read about John Ostrom's hyper Deinonychus and Jack
Horner's nest-building Maiasaurus. And then I read Robert Bakker's
Scientific American article, that dinosaurs were warm-blooded, fast
growing, and built for speed. And then I read about dinosaurs with
feathers and that birds are dinosaurs.
After the paradigm shift of this Dinosaur Renaissance, nobody is going
to laugh at your idea.