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GYERO

One type of coach screams, cusses, and yells at the refs every time he feels like things aren’t “going his way.” And just makes it more difficult on himself and his players.

Another type politely pulls the ref aside, has a civil conversation, and the game starts getting called more fairly.

“I’ll take door number 2, Monty.”
 
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Mark, to me, looks like a man who is done.

My best guess is he negotiates a decent exit, spends a year in Tahiti, getting his mind right, and then waits to take over for Kirk Ferentz, when he finally dies.

If I’m wrong on this, our football program is headed to a dark place. Next year will be bad.
 
I'm surprised your gargoyle feet don't have better grip but showers mats are like $15 in Amazon.


Stayed at an Air BnB a few weeks ago and the mat was like crumpled up in there, and I wasn’t paying attention. So it worked totally opposite. The damn thing was slick af, as opposed to be auctioned to the tub. Closest I’ve ever come to a total wipeout.
 
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