The Sunday morning sports media buzz is focused on Touchdown Jesus. (At least that part that isn’t fascinated by how Plaxico Burress with those marvelous hands could shoot himself with his own gun.) Will the new Notre Dame AD, whose name will soon be part of the sports vernacular pull the plug on Charlie Weis?
Nothing would please me more than telling you I’ve got some inside info on the outcome. Okay, it would please me more if I could say that the arrogant SOB is gone this coming week. But, sigh, I dunno. No sources of mine have a real clue.
But for those of us who love to watch those uppity Golden Domers squirm and wiggle, it’s all fun, right?
Were I a betting man, I’d say he’s sayonara. But, you know, I think that’s simply wishful thinking. He may be able to convince the muckety mucks in charge that he’s turned the corner. Then again, maybe they’ll watch the New England Pats, and realize, hey, Weis wasn’t the genius behind that success after all.
Charlie Weis, come on down and play Dead Man Walking!!!
– Seedy K