Here's something I read in the comments section of Auman's blog and I thought I'd pass it along here as well,
usf_football43 2 days ago
I'm at a loss for words right now. Not even sure where to start with the current team and the noticeable lack of effort from multiple players. Mr. Lanaris can talk about accountability, but accountability is not the issue. The culture of the program has shifted dramatically, failing to incorporate what made USF successful from day one.
Mr. Giddens, you mentioned how 'swag' is lacking among this current group of players. When you came to the program as the most heralded recruit in our history four years ago and said 'Why not?' after snubbing the University of Florida, I never envisioned our program would take such a significant step backwards under your leadership.
Do you want to know what swag is Mr. Giddens? How about DeAndrew Rubin's 53-yard slant that buried Pittsburgh in 2001. What about Mike Jenkins stepping in front of a pass headed for the the hands of an Auburn receiver in 2007, silencing 80,000 Auburn faithful. Or maybe Jon Lejiste destroying a Florida State running back who dared to slip past our linebackers in 2009. Not to be outdone, Nate Allen annihilated a Florida State receiver who thought he could come across the middle on our safeties in the same game. That is what swag is predicated on. These players didn't talk about swag. Their actions on the field did.
There is no inherent fear among this group of players. The fear of failing drove the program from day one - the fear of failing the coaches, the fan base, the university, each teammate, themselves. Now, as we head into the biggest game in our history at home on a national stage against the highest ranked team to step on OUR field, the players are taking an introspective look at themselves. Unfortunately, I don't know if they get it. They lack the fear.
Mr. Lanaris... I insist that you can have my ticket in the stands this weekend. Let me suit up in your place. After I decapitate Chief Osceola before the game and pierce his head with his own flaming spear, I will treat every play as if it was my last play. And when there is no energy left in my body and they have to cart me off the field, one of my brothers will pick me up, take your jersey and will finish what I couldn't. You see Mr. Lanaris, that fire still burns in me on a daily basis as it does in the hundreds of players that stepped on the field before you. The green and gold blood that runs through our veins will go with us to our grave.
This program was built on a blue collar work ethic established in 1996. I don't want to believe that the foundation that was laid 16 years ago has been lost upon this current group of players. I challenge you Mr. Lanaris and your teammates to find the blue collar work ethic that has long been entrenched in the composition of the players that preceded this team.
Swarm to the ball. Punish the opposition. Pick each other up after every play. It's a blue collar recipe for success. I believe in you guys. Believe in yourselves. Get that 'swag' back.
Respectfully,
A South Florida Gridiron Alum