Nobody in Coral Gables should be shocked. Annoyed, sure. Sick to the stomach, absolutely. But shocked? No. A 9-0 team just lost by five points to a 5-4 Georgia Tech team that told Miami exactly what it was going to do and then did it anyway, for 250-plus yards on the...
There is a specific kind of nervous joy that only exists at 9-0. You have seen it if you have ever stood in a room full of Miami people in November — the laugh that starts loud and ends a half-second early, the toast that lands and then hangs there while everybody...
Let’s get the easy part out of the way: an offense hanging 47-48 points a game does not need a committee meeting. It doesn’t need a philosophy. It doesn’t need somebody in the group chat drawing up plays on a napkin. It is working. Leave it...
There is a version of Miami Hurricanes media that lives entirely inside a rectangle. Two chairs, two microphones, a graphics package, and a stat sheet somebody printed out twenty minutes before the light went red. It’s fine. It’s clean. It’s also...
There’s a specific kind of quiet that falls over a fan base when a team goes up 14-0 and nobody in the room relaxes. You know the feeling. Miami punched Duke in the mouth early, the Blue Devils’ offense was doing absolutely nothing, and instead of the room...
