Around noon here in Chicago, both sports talk stations featured twat nuggets (that fuckwad NU schill who hung Golic Sr out to dry Greenberg on ESPN and two local meatheads whose names escape me at the moment because I usually am working at that time so I don't know their names on the Score) kept going on about how unfair it was to UM's players if something were to happen to Walmart Khaki Man.
Not once did any of them acknowledge how unfair it's been to every player at every school UM has played for the past 3 years that they played against a team, coaching staff, and players who were actively cheating against them. And yes, the players knew. All you need to see to figure that out is that video from the OSU game on the first drive where the players all signal to the guys on the field when Stallions identified the sign. Several guys are jumping up identifying the play at the same time as the coaches. They all knew. They're all guilty. Every last one of them.
And yet not one person in sports media in this town where the conference has its headquarters was willing to say "they made their bed, now they get to sleep in it." No, it's all "won't someone think of those poor UM players," instead what it should be, which is "what about those players on every other team who got screwed by this obvious cheating?" But I guess what should I expect from Chicago, where the closest program attempts to default itself into being "Chicago's Big Ten Team," while that same program raised an egomaniac into some messianic figure, at the same time allowing (if not condoning for the sake of "culture") rampant racism and sexual abuse.
But back to UM. This is what Michigan has always been: an athletic department built and sustained by morally bankrupt, intellectually dishonest, shit stains. Yost was a racist. Bo knew and allowed dozens, including his own son, to get sexually abused (he had games to worry about , just like JoePa). Jim is a sanctimonious liar. Michigan Men, one and all.
Michigan sucks. They've always sucked. They always will suck.