Showing posts with label Dont mess with Leach. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Dont mess with Leach. Show all posts

Thursday, July 15, 2010

Just an Idea


One of my favorite coaches, Steve Martin Bobby Johnson, retired yesterday. College football truly lost a good guy, and a damned good coach.

This means Vanderbilt is in need of a coach. They could go with an old retread, or perhaps an up and comer from a lower conference/division. But at the end of the day Vanderbilt is still Vanderbilt and much like Johnson they'll need a coach who can win with less talented players with certain recruiting limitations.


The Vanderbilt mascot is a Commodore which is defined as:

A Military rank used in many Navies for officers whose position exceeds that of a Navy Captain, but is less than that of a Rear Admiral

(Wikipedia)

So they obviously need somone who embodies that Commodore, or sailing spirit. Perhaps someone who does things a little differently, maybe a little rebel attitude to stir up those fancy pants. They need someone who would give them respect. But who?
WHO WILL LEAD THE COMMODORES INTO BATTLE?

















Ahoy bitches.

Wednesday, December 30, 2009

More Leachiness



Avid readers will know that GRH is heavy on the Leach love. Above is the newest jam from Kain & Ryze, they of the "Crank That Crabtree" track. All of this is just to fill space until Lattimer offers a proper eulogy.

Ousted Mike Leach Vows A Terrible Revenge

Thursday, October 16, 2008

Mike Leach is not amused

Texas A&M: You are officially on my watch list

I realize we are in the midst of Missouri-Texas hate week, but I take issue when people attack the only positive person in the state.



I also saw the shot at Knight, again not amused.

There are only 4 CFB coaches I'm obsessed with. Bud Foster, Paul Johnson, Pete Carrol, and Mike Leach.

Even if you hate TT how can you possibly try to make fun of the airraider himself. Imagine this: Think about yourself being the coolest person you could possibly be, you've reached your coolness potential. Let it sink in. Multiply it by 10,000.

You would be nowhere near the greatness of Leach. He is on a whole other level of flavor that you or I can't possibly understand.

What's more, is the fact that this attempted "jab" at Leach is worst than my Simms response to Icehouse's 1896 argument.

Texas A&M, I used to like you, we both had mutual enemies and I respected your tradition. I cheered for Toombs when he ran wild over the Longhorns, and I defended Javorski Lane. However, in light of this recent transgression I think it's time we all look at your true colors.