Friday Roundup: The “Bell Rings For Thee, Tate Forcier” Edition

Yes, I realize I've confused literary and cinematical references in the title. Let it sink in. Give it a minute, and you might appreciate it the way I do.

The Roundup

Too bad it wasn't raining so he could really show off. Ara dropped by ND's practice on Thursday, and gave the team a pep talk before the squad got started with drills. Pretty awesome... unless you're Brian Hamilton and your tweets indicate that you've absolutely no appreciation for the moment, but hey, at least you aren't Brian Hamilton.

Keeping him as coach really is like staying at the tables in Vegas too long. Les miles has a 77% win rate at LSU, but he's only won 17 of the last 36 games. In other words, his last 3 years he's won about 65% of his games. So he's on the hot-seat. Well, that 3 year record and the objective clarity everyone has about his clock management "skills."

I can't imagine going to school in Key West. John Walters did what a lot of people did when news broke that Mike "Arrrrrrgh" Leach joined the CBS team to do broadcasts of games this fall: He interviewed Leach. But Walters did it best, so he gets the link. (Your embossed certificate is in the mail, John.)

Tomorrow's headline: Nick Saban Executes Flawless Impersonator. See why.

I'm going to try this on a home loan agreement. If you're wondering how Nevada could move so swiftly from the WAC to the MWC in these trying economic times, just check out the fact that Nevada may not have to pay a dime in a buy-out because some probably-already-fired cleric made an error.

Wait. When did they build nice hotels in Columbia, SC? And they're not scary? When I first heard that South Carolina players were being investigated because they were living in a "luxury" hotel in Columbia, I assume "luxury" in the local slang meant, "they only shoot .22s through the windows."* But apparently the place was pretty nice, and also, apparently, the players have paid up and moved out.

Could God make a dumbell heavy enough to give himself a workout? Hey, I'm not really trying to deify Michael Floyd. I just wanted to use that headline. "Man on a mission" was already used by Keith over at the NBC blog.

My mouse-wheel scroll finger is cramping up. I need a breather. One Foot Down have gone nuts and begun previewing individual players on the opposite side of the ball from the Irish this season. Here's 1-20. OFD needs to have kids or something.

That's a lot of Michigan. Let's compress it in this one paragraph. Tate Forcier got his wings, but all the scuttlebut seems to looking at you from across the field and sort of making a head-tilting motion towards Denard Robinson while mouthing "Q. B. 1." But I'm sure RichRod wants to spend all the time he can trying to work out a quarterback battle since his other option is to try to figure out the abyss located on his depth chart where his defensive backfield used to be. We try not to link to Brian over at MGoBlog very often, and we warn our readers that this next link goes straight into that heart of darkness, but after their last remaining hope of competence at in the DBs went out for the season, the lunacy is just too awesome to miss. Don't worry, that link opens a new browser. We'll be here waiting for you when you get back.

There's a Clear Lesson Here for the Children. Golden Tate met with the CEO of Top Pot Donuts yesterday.

The Beer

Something about camps kicking off and pre-season NFL games on TV have raised our spidey sense to the lurking fall weather that my thermostat insists is nowhere near landing in my neck of the woods anytime soon. Always one to trust imaginary sensory experiences over digital thermostat readings, I'm picking up a six pack of this in the afternoon: Kona Brewing's Wailua Wheat.

Fair warning: This one is really sweet. Enjoy it with vanilla ice cream. Seriously.



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