I see it differently. We saw a coach who had different styles throughout the year. We had BC Jim. A man who saw a disaster in slow motion and did nothing. Stubborn to a fault at the goal line at the end of the first half. Then ULM Jim, who stood and watch a flaccid offense for 58 minutes. The West Point Jim, who did the same but for only 3 quarters and was able to recover a victory in the 4th. After the Clemson nightmare, he woke up and shown us a glimpse of the glory days, bitch slapping NCSU and Md. I, and I suspect many of you, was standing and cheering in my living room after the opening drive in Miami. Then came Mother Hen Jim, who sat on a lead hoping to hatch a victory. The Sleep Walking Jim, up in the dome. He could blame everything on losing Camp. He took his wedgie well vs FSU and on to Duke. Another schizophrenic game were a dynamic defensive play and then a scoring drive put Mother Hen Jim back sitting of the egg of victory that would never hatch. With the NCSU and Maryland games, we kept one step ahead of what ever was thrown at us. Scoring drives were answered and it felt like the good old days. Some of these Jims, I really like. The other Jims should be shown the door.