But there was no more time.
And despite the run that blossomed in that 2007 culminating with a bowl win over Tim Tebow, Michigan Football died that day. In the years that followed, Michigan Football was Bernie. A toupee held in place by a staple gun, dark sunglasses and a rigamortis forced stupid grin...and quite frankly starting to smell of rotting flesh. The loss, combined with Lloyd doing a poor Bo imitation and fostering the old guard vs. new guard feud assured us of a poor transition to speedball from manball, so we went back again, and in the process we lost nearly everything. Yep, it's been dead this whole time. There have been a few moments, but it’s been very few. Some can be explained (Denard was awesome) but most were the product of a piss poor Big Ten and blind luck (Denard threw passes off his back foot while shouting “500” that were caught for touchdowns after slipping through three defenders hands in a Sugar Bowl we had no business being in against an opponent that didn't deserve to be there either).
I’m not trying to say that the Wolverines were world beaters from team 1 through team 127, but Michigan has not been Michigan since September 1, 2007. Seven years ago. Michigan Football had a reputation of being great and talented and intimidating...and finding stupid games to lose in stupid ways. However, they often performed at a high level when a high level opponent challenged them, and they were consistently somewhere between above average and spectacular, and once or twice even perfect. It's not like that anymore. We are not in the conversation. We are a bad product...sold at a premium price.
So why are we still here supporting this?
Well first, I love it. And that's personal, and that's enough. Nostalgia is a strong force in the universe, and we are not alone. This isn’t the only instance of a perennial power being brought back down to Earth. Nebraska, Notre Dame, Texas, USC, Penn State, really everybody…they’ve all gone through what we are going through, perhaps even worse, and certainly more often.
We can rebuild it, we have the technology. I believe in the talent that has been recruited. I believe in the staff’s ability to get that talent to believe in the mysticism of Michigan Football and to convince them they are destined for greatness just because they didn’t quit. I mean, that is the essence of “Those Who Stay Will Be Champions.” Stick around long enough, and we’ll get you a ring for something. And if by chance you don’t, we’ll change the definition of Champion to mean “productive member of society.” And while I’m not certain that this is the staff that can take us back to where we once were, for me this is certainly the staff that I want to take us there. No more coaching changes. No more attrition laden classes. No more hot seat talk. It's time to win.
And perhaps the scheduling of this game that I despise so very much is what it will take to start over...again. This cruel reenactment, orchestrated by a man who is building things around us as if we have never lost a step, is truly the bottom. If we had 6 losses over the last three years instead of 13, Dave could have put a stingray filled pool in the north end zone and you wouldn't give a shit. So make it good. Make it right. Make it work.
Seriously, I want this to work. Show me something.
I am fully aware of the shortcomings we have on the offensive line as described by everyone with eyes that has seen Michigan practice, and I look forward to WATCHING THEM COME TOGETHER AND IMPROVE AS THE SEASON GOES ON. That’s how everybody else does it. They get better. I don’t expect us to dominate the league, but I expect us to compete, and to win significantly more often than we lose. I expect us to be in the conversation, and I expect us to look better at the end of the season than we did in the beginning of the season.
So let's get out there and grill some meat, drink some beer, tell some stories, and celebrate some victories.
I hope it's a fun ride.