Observations about journalism from WSU’s highest paid, highest profile, most respected figure.
You know, you run your mouth in your little old column and stuff like some sanctimonious troll. You’ve never been fair and even-handed with us, so I really don’t care what you think. OK, go ahead, because you’re going to write something nasty stuff anyway like you always do. I don’t know which Coug way back when did something that offended you and I really don’t care about that either. But you can live your little meager life in your little hole and write nasty things and if that makes you feel even, you go right ahead. OK, next.
And then Mike Leach got down on all fours and pretended to be a dog pissing.
Oh wait. That was Life of the Mind, University of Mississippi.
November 30th, 2019 at 11:46AM
You know, if I had any talent, I’d lampoon the hell outta these two schools. As this here blog has chronicled, WAZZU’s AD is on its way to a $100 million plus deficit. But what’s important to WSU’s brain trust is the yearly game against the flagship. It’s analogous to the Titanic’s captain berating the chefs because the biscuits aren’t as good as the ones on some tugboat, all while chest high in Artic seawater.
Ol Miss is a member of the SEC, the conference that pays cartoonish strength and conditioning coaches more than $600k/year. All that excess to win games. But, it’s still athletes who determine the outcome, and if some of them are stupid enough to mimic urinating dogs, all that dough is for naught…
November 30th, 2019 at 1:17PM
charlie: Yes – a strange situation. I like your Titanic analogy.