He got everyone to drink the kool aid. He was excited- no doubt. We were tired of being a junior team for the G league. He was the anti Calapari. The one who promised he knew the assignment. The one who said we should be in the hunt for banners every year. He said what we all wanted because he wanted it also. When the rubber meets the road, however, this job isn’t for everyone. Actually , only a small percentage of college coach’s could make it work here. I don’t feel bad for him. He knew the risk and he was rewarded more than he should have been.
I brought this up last year and (mostly) was told I was wrong. I’ll say it again though- what tough-junkyard dog/ alpha prospect (Wall, Big Cuz) is going to be impressed by going to freaking Keenland?