Thank You, Aliotti!

Oregon's deeply delusional fans won't have this guy to kick around anymore.

Anybody who actually knows football, as opposed to say bandwagon, would-be coaching faux-philosophers, knows this guy was golden.

When he had the high-level defenders--and it is questionable whether he had them this year despite the obnoxious shitspew of the seeming-to-know crowd--he was a force.

Gang Green, 1994, ass clowns, don't forget it.

Last year, with Dion Jordon, Kiko Alonso and Michael Clay, a dominant unit you moronic pipsqueaks.

The excellent defenders on the 2011 NCG team, Spencer Paysinger and Casey Mathews, you corrupted, spoiled nincompoops.

A number of DBs who are having nice careers in the NFL right now, not to mention many others whose careers lasted until they aged out--you idiot breeders.

Haloti Ngnata.

On and on.

I loved Aliotti not only for his expertise as a DC, but as a comic and a wear-it-on-your-sleeve orator.

The guy's a fucking legend after 24 years in the program, and the punks out there don't even know it.


TS