Yep, my passion ain’t fake and it comes from spilling blood on the field many decades ago. Just because I realize that a coach has a right, an obligation, to chase a paycheck, the old player in me means that I’ll hold a grudge when he so easily drops his passion for the kids in this town for another school district just down the street. When I say that I bleed blue & grey, or maroon, red, orange, you name it, that’s forever. It just shouldn’t be so easy to change your passion after selling your players on dedication and loyalty. But, I realize that I’ll get roasted for being too passionate. I can live with that.