Against the heroically undersized Harding Bison, the sound I heard resonating from the Red Wolves was KER-THWAK.
While other coaches have banned media, tossed players under the bus, and exploded in various ways, Jones has acquitted himself calmly and consistently, patiently pointing out areas where the team needs improvement while positioning the focus on his own decisions.
While we can take a quantum of solace from the defensive performance, it doesn’t ease the pain of witnessing the total destruction of what was once a mighty and majestic offense.
The Great Realignment War is a clear win for the Sun Belt, for Keith Gill, and the Sun Belt East, who acquires new in-conference rivalries to motivate their fan bases.
Let us Red Wolves fans bask in the darkness of anonymity afforded by the effort of a defensive squad who finally limited an opponent to under 50 points.
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It’s unlikely that the Chanticleers will be given much opportunity to reclaim much (if any) ground in the polls. That’s life in The Five.
But if you missed the game, you missed seeing one of the grittiest performances I’ve witnessed from a Red Wolves team.
Suddenly, I’m having the most fun I’ve had at a Red Wolves game since getting irresponsibly sloshed at U.S. Pizza while watching Arkansas State versus Kansas State.
Poetic justice, if Karl Benson every thought to pen some poetry.