Not So Fast, My Friend
With apologies to Lee Corso, maybe the title of this article best sums up the
feelings of many Heel fans who thought the team would pull out of its funk and
play well against Ga. Tech. Play well? I guess they did. I wasn't believing my
eyes and ears in tracking the game. I declined an invitation to attend the game,
and had to try and follow developments between the radio and the internet.
I got absolutely nothing on the radio until the second half. I usually get WBT
Charlotte pretty well here in Richmond but last night, not a sound. Then all of
a sudden, Woody comes through as clear as the Richmond stations. I never did
hear a station identification and I guess there is always the chance that
Chester, Va. is carrying the Carolina games. They have done it before, but I
have such little familiarity with radio broadcasts of games that I'm not sure.
Television rules and I mean rules sports in this day and age.
I wish I had been in Kenan Stadium last night. It sounded like the old days,
maybe even better. The people on the internet who were posting on the game were
commenting on the noise the crowd was generating and when I finally got tuned
in, I had to agree. Of course, after the debacle with canned crowd noise in the
Smith Center, I am suspicious since I now know the noise can be artificially
generated and, more importantly, know that there are people who see nothing
wrong with doing this. I have a feeling the noise last night was the real thing.
The main question now is whether the performance against Ga. Tech. is sufficient
to get the wolves off Coach Bunting's back. From what I hear this morning, the
pressure will be relieved for at least a week, but there are many who still
question whether John Bunting is the man to lead UNC's football program out of
the doldrums. The worst part of the Bunting situation is that he seems to be
universally liked by Carolina people, and no one wants bad things to happen to
people they like. But there comes a time when personal feelings cannot be
allowed to prevail over performance, and the pressure being felt by Coach
Bunting and his staff is not very much different from the pressure millions of
Americans feel in their jobs every day. The fact that Bunting is an alum
complicates matters even further. Nobody speaks ill of Bunting's love for UNC
and each time I hear him speak, I want to suit up and take the field. He has the
ability to have that effect on people. If he does not survive as head football
coach, maybe someone should give some strong consideration to having him
represent the university in some other capacity such as fund raising. Don
McCauley seems to be doing all right with the business school. I plan to write
about a conversation I had with Don in a later article.
I made a few observations of games I watched on TV yesterday that I would like
to pass along but I'm running out of space. I get the feeling this is going to
be a two post week for me. For the first time, I actually took notes during the
games so I wouldn't forget what I saw and heard. One of the funniest things I
observed was how the people who post on the Inside Carolina game thread "mellow
out" as the game progresses. They openly discuss the role alcohol plays in
influencing their posting behavior but it is hilarious for someone who is not
drinking to read their comments. The best one from last night after it was apparent
that Carolina was going to play an inspired game was, "Send me in at quarterback
coach. I'm liquored up and ready to play." Funny thing is I bet the writer would
have been willing to go into the game if he had been given a helmet and he might
not have even insisted on having one. I have enjoyed having a beer or two from
time to time in my life, but based on experiences when I was younger, I can
attest to the fact that alcohol can cause one to do some very strange things.
In closing, let me say that it's amazing what a good football victory can do for
one's disposition. This morning I find that Mrs. Ramfanatic is much nicer, Leroy
the Tar Heel terror is more playful, my neighbors are friendlier, and even the
stop lights are more cooperative. Who says it's only a game.
I'll try to have my second post up by Thursday.