Everyday Should Be Saturday

February 11, 2008

MINORITY CANDIDATES TO INTERVIEW NOW THAT YOU KINDA HAVE TO

It used to be that when minority candidates could be hired the old-fashioned way: when everyone else had said no to the job, either because of the meager salary offered (UCLA) or the impossible task facing whomever was foolish enough to stick their face into the bear trap of the job (Miss State, for instance.) The minority interview did happen from time to time, but was usually done in a manner of blatant tokenism. (In other words, they called Charlie Strong, and he told them he was tired of this shit, and that was that.)

Now, thanks to a penalty-less edict from the Division I-A Athletic Directors’ Association, the Rooney Rule has come to college football. The bad news: now, schools will by community agreement and without enforceable penalty require the substantial interview of at least one minority candidate for each position on staff.

A written policy stipulating that any division I-A football program with a head coaching vacancy will interview at least one minority candidate was sent just more than three weeks ago to athletic directors at the 120 schools.

Luckily, ADs who crave the retread white guy of their choice have a loophole: minority is a very wide term, and can describe any number of types of people ADs may include in their consideration. For example, have you, the racist AD, considered interviewing…

Ginger kids. NC State hired a redhead in Tom O’ Brien, sure, but did they go the extra step you’ll go to in hiring the first real ginger kid to hold a head coaching job? Admittedly, you can’t come from a Sun Belt school, since the sun is the natural enemy of ginger kids everywhere. But a nice Northeastern or program in the Pacific Northwest will do nicely.

Lefties. You know they’re evil, but still: a minority desperately in need of work. Plus: they really don’t have a shorter life expectancy, so in case it works out you don’t have to worry about them kicking off early.

The Eskimo. Okay, so we’re not sure if any of them are actually coaching. But they’re a minority, and you could interview one. The conversation could go something like this:

AD: Tell me a few of your strengths as a leader and administrator.

Eskimo: Kah-bloon-ah nowk? (Where is there a white man?)

AD: Um, and…tell me about your ability to work with alumni a bit.

Eskimo: Comma-tee-nick eye-shook-too! (Bring a dog sled!)

AD: I see…well, I think that about does it for our time here together today.

Eskimo: Tah-koo! Cook-e-oo pee-yuma-voong-ah! Kah-mig-ga cow-shook-toot! (Look! I need a gun! My boots are wet!)

See? The possibilities are endless, tacitly racist ADs of the world. Get to it!

IN THE MEANTIME: JUST LIKE THAT

We’re finishing up a column on why people hate Duke basketball. In the meantime, please accept the fond wishes of Ric Flair, who has been set to music by Atlanta’s own local genius, Poodleface.

Just like that, you’re not doing work. Those women in the video are truly the finest women in the world: the high cinched belts, the crimped hair, the pounds of makeup.

FULMER CUPDATE: THE BIG BOARD GETS ILL(INI)

Brian presents the big board for the week. A smattering of notes on what was a quiet weekend follows.

Remember: Illinois and Mizzou are both victims of one player’s outstanding contributions. Depending on your semantics, then they’re not really winning as a team effort. That award would, at this point, go to the West Virginia Mountaineers and the nine points they earned last week for a large “intent to distribute” marijuana arrest. Tennessee is just a disorderly conduct or DUI charge away from nipping into the team lead, however, a move that would restore the earth to its proper axis, return to the king to his rightful place in Gondor, and get Arrested Development back on the air again.

Missing in action: A few obvious preseason faves miss the list completely, making them sleepers just waiting in the weeds to explode onto the board, or otherwise tranquil programs with shockingly little to worry about in the discipline department. Where’s former champ Marshall? Or heavy preseason favorite Arizona State? Or even Purdue, a team with consistently high scores throughout the short history of the cup? And whither Florida, Florida State, or Miami? Florida’s already got a point for a piddling underage drinking charge, but none of the big three has anything to show in the way of taserings, drinking while flying a blimp, discharging weapons in crowded daycares, or trafficking in exotic animals.

The Florida points are on the way in an update, so don’t bitch about it in the comments. This ensures one person at the least will bitch about it in the comments.

THE CFBAS: LET THE VOTING BEGIN!

Let a thousand flowers bloom! Let the horses run! Let the campaigning begin! We would like to open the campaign by stating that a vote for anyone else in this contest is a vote for defeat, poverty, gayness, non-gayness, the evil rich, special interests, the Red Chinese, terrorists, or anyone else you don’t want to be associated with in life. We also condemn the negative rhetoric of our opponents, who will stoop to any low to tear this country apart piece by piece and undermine our way of life.

First, cast all but one of your votes here at Brian’s voting widget, where the results for all but one of the awards are being tabulated. Remember, you must have a college football blog to vote on the category awards.

If you’re a sensible person–e.g., you don’t have a college football blog–you may still vote for the Ric Flair People’s Champion Award in the poll in the sidebar over there—-> YES, OVER THERE———>

The winner will receive the title of WOO!master for one year, and may bestow the most privileged and awe-inspiring of WOO!s upon anyone and anything they like at any time. Not that you can’t do that anyway, but the winner will be doing this with what every recognizes as the most intimidating and glorious of WOO!s.

CURIOUS INDEX, 2/11/08

It’s Monday, and you should play this all day long for no particular reason other than this is the greatest fucking band ever assembled: James Brown’s 1971 band, live in Paris. It’s nine minutes, so just let it play and, like James himself, take frequent breaks during your day to excuse yourself, walk to the side of the stage, and dance it out.

It is now acceptable to say the recruitiment of Darrell Scott was fishy. Since everyone else is saying it, at least:

Hagan said rumors of CU lining up a job in a local bank for Alexis Scott, who manages an OB/GYN practice, were “ridiculous” in light of Buffs coach Dan Hawkins’ strict adherence to NCAA rules and what the school experienced in 2004.

Like most recruiting sagas and their sketchy fallout, it involves a megaprogram (Texas) and smaller program getting a recruit coveted by said program; and like most other recruiting sagas, the whispers never really were whispers at all, but open conversation about what was being allegedly offered to get him.

We would not be surprised if there was something to this. We would be surprised if there was anything to this. Either way, it’s not as if there’s not a lot of attention and documentation surrounding the case–even the Grey Lady stepped down from its perch and turned off the tennis match and the Yankees/Red Sox DVDs to come down and see what the proles were raving about down in the heartland re: Scott and recruiting season.

FAIL. Mitch Albom writes a terrible, terrible column. Man on moon. Winehouse, rehab. Fulmer, bacon grease/peach sorbet shooters.

Charlie Weis is relinquishing play-calling duties in order to focus on being a head coach on the sidelines. He’s also planning to, you know, become more likeable overnight.

Weis also wants to be more approachable to players. The Irish played more underclassmen last season and Weis was concerned some were too worried about getting yelled at by him. He hopes they will worry less when they get to know him better.

“You get it so that they know you better so if you yell at them they know that it’s not personal,” he said.

Ouchie yelling! The move makes sense, of course: Georgia’s been a juggernaut since Mark Richt gave up playcalling duties to OC Mike Bobo, though having a knee-pumping dervish like Knowshon Moreno makes that less of a task than it might be in other years. (To Knowshon is to fearShon.) If you see Notre Dame swamping the field following their first touchdown in the USC game, know that some seriously devoted copycatting is going on here. (Though they should celebrate after being blanked in 2007’s matchup.)

With Greg Mattison going to the Ravens to cash in on some pre-retirement NFL money, Florida needed a crusty Midwestern-type defensive line guy, and got one in Dan McCarney, former ISU coach who spent 2007 coaching the gnarly line of the USF Bulls. The last Hayden Fry guy to wheel around Gainesville was Bob Stoops, and that worked out kinda all right and everything. Oh, and he won at Iowa State, a feat comparable to flying a paper airplane successfully through the bowels of hell.

I choose not to race! Florida State schedules two D-1AA opponents for the first time since 1988. Kevin ain’t happy.

FSU homers will try to dodge the subject by pointing to the Gators eight DI-AA games in the last twenty years versus FSU’s three during that same span. Don’t. Just don’t.

This isn’t about history - this is about now. This is about the future. This is about who FSU is and how we will remember Bobby Bowden - the man who told us just a few months ago that he didn’t back down and wasn’t about to start.

Umm… yeah. About that….

Florida State has lost an awful lot of games in the last seven years, but they never walked away from a fight… until now.

But the cupcakes, Kevin? As a team with tons of them on the schedule over the years, we can confidently say they are indeed deeeeeelicious.

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