I don't know where else to put this, so I guess it gets its OWN thread:
Don't look now, but Urban Meyer is 17-and-0 as the Buckeye Coach...I HATE it, KNOW it means an inevitable near-canonization ahead (continues?) on the part of the media (ESPN in particular, leading the charge)--but we all know, can COUNT on the eventual crash, the crisis/snap/failure/collapse cycle that will eventually ensue...and I CAN'T WAIT. Call me petty and bitter, but he sold our future for the sake of his OWN image and self-promotion, lied about everything and got out just ahead of the consequences--but only AFTER spending as much time and effort possible exploiting his trusted status and unhindered access raiding our recruiting lists, and negotiating his new job and contract, from his prime office in the heart of our Athletic Dept.--the one J. Foley bestowed upon him, AFTER his resignation, for "being a great and loyal, lifelong Gator." There HAS to be a reckoning at some point, in my view.
OK--just wanted to get all that off my chest. To those with bigger, more tolerant hearts than mine, "Sorry: Can't always take the high road."
Don't look now, but Urban Meyer is 17-and-0 as the Buckeye Coach...I HATE it, KNOW it means an inevitable near-canonization ahead (continues?) on the part of the media (ESPN in particular, leading the charge)--but we all know, can COUNT on the eventual crash, the crisis/snap/failure/collapse cycle that will eventually ensue...and I CAN'T WAIT. Call me petty and bitter, but he sold our future for the sake of his OWN image and self-promotion, lied about everything and got out just ahead of the consequences--but only AFTER spending as much time and effort possible exploiting his trusted status and unhindered access raiding our recruiting lists, and negotiating his new job and contract, from his prime office in the heart of our Athletic Dept.--the one J. Foley bestowed upon him, AFTER his resignation, for "being a great and loyal, lifelong Gator." There HAS to be a reckoning at some point, in my view.
OK--just wanted to get all that off my chest. To those with bigger, more tolerant hearts than mine, "Sorry: Can't always take the high road."
