
He rushed into the situation like he was running off tackle, knocking things over, drawing blood, collecting bruises.
He would put down the newspaper filled with critical columns, and hang up the phone ringing with angry alumni, and give his staff a speech that it still remembers today.
"It may not feel like it, but we are winning," he preached.
Nobody seems to want to say it, so I will.
Today, it feels like Mike Garrett has won...
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