Half joking here, but where is that cocky, almost arrogant SOB who would punk galactic football overlords like Pete Carrol, fly off in a rage at officiated slights and bang on the shoulder pads of his quarterbacks?
This year, I see a man very contented in his place in life, almost docile on the sidelines and generally missing the fire that we had come to expect. I want that maniacal, evil genius back.
This year, I see a man very contented in his place in life, almost docile on the sidelines and generally missing the fire that we had come to expect. I want that maniacal, evil genius back.