Many of you may have had a similar experience as I did when Art Shell was brought back. My first thought was "OK - he wasn't at the top of my list but at least he might be able to restore some order around here and with a little patience and hard work he might be able to get us back to respectability." The more I thought about it the more I felt I could deal with a few seasons of his expressionless face on the sidelines - not to mention his old-school, basic X's and O's approach to the game, monotone media performances, and notorious clipboard as long as it looks like he's getting the ship sailing in the right direction. I actually dusted off my Committment to Excellence flag I bought in the 70's thinking maybe, just maybe the great Aurthor Shell would make a difference in today's climate of professional football. And truthfully, it was even a bit refreshing knowing we got a true warrior, a true Raider, to lead our troops. Never mind the fact that the other head coach condiderations didn't exactly jump at the opportunity...
What I didn't count on was perhaps the most ill-advised, short-sided, head up your ass, rediculous hire maybe in the history of the NFL. How in the world can a guy be out of pro football for over 12 years, changing soiled sheets, flipping hotcakes, and kissing babies for votes in some unknown mid-western hole even be considered as the remotest of long-shots for o-coordinator?
The Jeff George signing, the Gabriel trade, the Jerry Porter debacle, the Swann Valey connection...don't get me wrong, I still like Art Shell and believe in what he's trying to do but c'mon big fella. It's time to sac up.