via Marc Weiszer
Maybe they’re congratulating themselves over this:
For the first time in their careers, inside linebackers Mike Gilliard and Christian Robinson go into a season with the same position coach they had the previous year.
Have at it in the comments.
“Todd, if you miss my hand you’re gonna end up slapping this kid in the face.”
Willie just signed on at the Barn.
“Wow, Coach Richt, those tapes you sent me were freakin awesome, that old bald guy’s defenses really got after it…I’m glad most Georgia fans don’t really remember what a great defense looks like.”
“Great first half Coach Grantham…you going home now?”
Is that you Skeptic?
No, Mac, that’s me…an old guy who has seen an actual defense that actually played four quarters when it counted.
That was pretty funny, Scorpio. By the way, you win for “handle that sounds like a 1971 Harlem detective investigating the murder of someone named Sugar Bear…w/ The Chi-Lites playing in the background.”
Are you profiling me, bitch?
And then my five fingers said to James Franklin’s face…..
2 peers enjoying their jobs, fruits of hard work, and friendship…
I told him the draw wouldn’t work and then I showed him why.
Nice work coach, now it’s Lowenbrau time.
See, I told you we could defend the zone read.
Richt: Party at my house after the game.
Grantham: Hell Yeah
Richt: Don’t tell Bobo.
+1
“Mark, I owe you a solid for putting Bozo back up in the booth.”
Grantham: “OK, we got you the turnover you wanted … Ya’ll gonna kick another field goal?”
Richt: “We’ll see … Depends on how the 3rd and 14 draw play works out.”
See Mark, I told you I could get more out of Mitchell than Bobo…now I’m going to collect $100 from my bet with Bobo.
“Slap hands!!! Slap hands!!!”
“Nice play, Johnson!”
Grantham: “Told ya he’d call a draw on 2nd and 14.”
Richt: “I love G-Day!”