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1. # Austin Con 27 Nov 2010 at 12:46 am

   Even though this question is burned out, I will answer please give me 10 for not ripping you even though you might deserve it. It shows which helmet has a microphone device for communicating with the sideline coaches. Only one player should have it at a time. What seems stupid to me is if another player has a mike why not just leave the sticker off.

2. # Newspapermanon 20 Dec 2010 at 12:47 pm

   So the Panini guys put the helmet STICKERS on the card right after the player's name was announced at the draft?

   Interesting …

3. # The Sultanon 19 Jan 2011 at 9:44 pm

   Thanks for the insight Edward. The Sultan will do research on your profile to see where to look for you in the College Football Hall of Fame. When you take the Tennessee job this offseason, I'll be your biggest supporter, but until then realize what you are criticizing.

   Yes, the second string's job is to run the offense. Those guys don't get much opportunity, so they are going to take every advantage that they can to boost their stats and arguments for playing time. The Sultan does not insult or question their effort, heart, or desire. He questions the coach's decision to continue to push the ball, go for the first on fourth and five, and to score with 1:30 left on the clock. There are three different types of offenses: Normal/Scoring, 2-minute, and clock management. The clock management offense is designed to milk the clock, run the ball, and keep the other offense off the field. Happy Appy did not use the clock management offense that is expected when in that situation. That's not the player's fault. They are only running the plays that the COACHES call. Running your normal offense when up by several scores late in the game is not only stupid and classless, but risky. Many a time has The Sultan seen injuries late in the game as a result of being overaggressive in a situation where it is not called for. The Sultan is non-partisan when it comes to these two SoCon rivals, but calls foul when he sees it. That's why he posted his thoughts.

   And another thought. Research and visit Wofford College. You will find very few institutions as professional and classy as the small school from Spartanburg, SC. You don't see overkill on helmet stickers that promote individuals over team, or the thuggish look of dreads that cover up the name and number on the back of the jersey. Wofford's recent and continued success on the gridiron is a direct effect of the heritage and character of the school. This is just a small bump in the road. The Sultan believes the T-Dogs will be ready for a deep run in the FCS Playoffs.

   Class is very important on the football field. Class builds programs and leads to success. Class wins games by the lack of stupid penalties. Class builds teams, not individuals. Class recruits the best players. All in all, class wins games. How come Steve Spurrier can turn programs around and make them very successful? Class. Look at what he did to Duke. If he wasn't using South Carolina as his swan song, they would be far more competitive. Mark Richt: class act. Do some research. The result? Successful team year in and year out. Jim Grobe: Classy. Result? Bringing Wake out of the dumps to an ACC power. Frank Beamer? Chris Peterson? Phillip Fulmer (now fired)? Mac Brown? Bob Stoops? Mike Gundy? (amazing job for stepping up for his players) Jim Tressel? All oozing with CLASS. That's why they are successful, and that's why they are some of the best coaches in all of college football. Class isn't ruining football. Class is keeping together a sport that is quickly going under to individuals, dreadlocks, tattoos, and celebrations. Class makes football the game we all love so dearly.

   By the way, Western did not blow its lead over Georgia Southern by running the practice squad the entire time their lead was dwindling. Once the game gets tight, it's every man for himself, hard-nosed football once again. Western lost all of its momentum and could not gain it back. They didn't play patty-cake with one another until the final whistle blew; they were playing their hearts out but came up on the losing end.

   Thanks, again, Edward for your comment. The Sultan appreciates nothing more than passionate feedback to his thoughts, good or bad. Good luck at Tennesse, Clemson, Washington, or even the Oakland Raiders, wherever you will land with the abundance of football knowledge you possess. Or should The Sultan look for you on the set of College Gameday this Saturday? Don't make Corso look too stupid, and try not to show up Herbstreit too badly.

   Keep it in the shortgrass…
   -The Sultan

4. # drgreedy911on 18 Jun 2011 at 11:58 pm

   The Brotherhood of the Road I love motorcycles, and I love riding. Like many of you, what first drew me to bikes was not just the experience of riding, but the feeling that I’d become part of a special community? a brotherhood, really. Nothing calms me more than a long ride down the interstate, waving to the members of my beloved clan. Except when I pass Harley guys. I hate Harley guys. Hate, hate, hate. When they pass me on the highway, you know what I do? I don’t wave. With their little tassle handlebars and the studded luggage and the half-helmets? God, they drive me crazy. You know who else I hate? BMW guys. Oh, I do hate those guys. I don’t wave at them, either. They think they’re so great, sitting all upright, with their 180-degree German engines. God, I hate them. They’re almost as bad as those old bastards on their touring motorcycles. You know what I call those bikes? “Two-wheeled couches!” Get it? Because they’re so big. They drive around like they’ve got all day. Appreciate the scenery somewhere else, Grampa, and while you’re at it, I’m not waving to you. Ducati guys? I don’t wave at them either. Why don’t they spend a little more money on their bikes? “You can have it in any color you want, as long as it’s red.” Aren’t you cool! Like they even know what a desmo-whatever engine is, anyway. Try finding the battery, you Italian-wannabe racers! I never, ever wave at those guys. Suzuki guys aren’t much better, which is why I never wave at them, either. They always have those stupid helmets sitting on top of their stupid heads, and God forbid they should wear any safety gear. They make me so mad. Sometimes they’ll speed by and look over at me and you know what I do? I don’t wave. I just keep on going. Please, don’t get me started on Kawasaki guys. Ninjas? What are you, twelve years old? Team Green my ass. I never wave at Kawasaki guys. I ride a Honda, and I’ll only wave at Honda guys, but even then, I’ll never wave at a guy in full leathers. Never, never, never. Yeah, like you’re going to get your knee down on the New York Thruway. Nice crotch, by the way. Guys in full leathers will never get a wave from me, and by the way, neither will the guys in two-piece leathers. And I’ll tell you who else I’m not waving at those guys with the helmets with the loud paintjobs. Four pounds of paint on a two pound helmet? Like I’m going to wave back to that! I’ll also never wave at someone with a mirrored visor. Or helmet stickers. Or racing gloves. Or hiking boots. To me, motorcycling is a like a family, a close-knit brotherhood of people who ride Hondas, wear jeans and a leather jacket (not Vanson) with regular gloves and a solid-color helmet with a clear visor, no stickers, no racing gloves and regular boots (not Timberlands). And isn’t that what really makes riding so special?