Despite my worst efforts, it still appears
Texas A&M could be the next team to
never make it to the SECCG. That should make Ole Miss grateful for the company. Of course, there's a lot of dealings to be done out the back door between now and the end of this chapter in
Jim Delaney's memoirs.
But if
Commish Slive hitchhiked all the way out to College Station, that means he's serious about
gig'n em. So we better get used to it, and whoever else might come along too. Whenever it happens.
And as I wondered what the conversation must've been like between Slive and Aggie A&M AD
Bill Byrne, I kept thinking of when
Sean Connery was indoctrinating
Kevin Costner into
the Chicago way. After all, the SEC isn't the play-safe jungle gym with the rubberized wood chips that the Big XII
is...once...(whatevs) was.
Slive -
You wanna get to Atlanta? They pull a knife, you pull a gun. Saban sends one of yours to the hospital, you send one of his to the morgue. THAT'S the Southeastern way.
Byrnes -
I have sworn to switch conferences with all the legal powers at my disposal and I will do so.
Slive -
Well...the Lord hates a coward. (shakes his new ADs hand)
Do you know what a blood oath is Byrnes?
Byrnes -
Yes.
Slive -
Good. Cuz you just took one.
Let's hope there's a lot of self-examination going on in College Station (and wherever else). Because you can't just
be a lot of talk and a badge when you tee it up with the big boys.
Today's Ingredients
And when it all comes to pass, it will be the bottom line that helps the
movers and shakers make the decisions. If the SEC stands pat, I'll be pleased. Should Slive
bust a move, then I'll come to accept it as fact, eventually. Meanwhile, the
new SEC fans will be like kids in a candy store. More money...and better looking alumni and coeds sitting across the field.
For a better understanding, just listen to this old
Dire Straits song from the vantage point of those
gig em fans dreaming of a day when they too are SEC fans...and substitute
SEC anytime your hear
MTV.
Yeh, in the SEC our coeds wear sundresses and strap baggies of bourbon to their thighs. And the dudes have drumsticks and guitars that glow neon. So it's not just your football team that needs to pick up the slack if a trip to Atlanta or even an at-large BCS bid is to be earned.
So while you wait on something to happen or not to happen, enjoy your meatloaf Reader. And remember to keep an ear out for news on LeMay.
This could get interesting as well.
Here's your napkin.
Bernie