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Was anybody else worrying about this like I was?
There are few things I savor from Bill Parcells' four-year stint as the head coach of the Dallas Cowboys.
His two playoff appearances in four years, both of which ended in disappointing first-round exits, didn't line up with the historic legacies of the coach or the franchise.
And a 34-30 four-year record certainly isn't going to help him nudge his way into the annals of Cowboys history. He simply didn't leave a lasting legacy in Dallas worthy of exalted reverence like coaches gone by. He was simply good. And in the end, good isn't enough in Dallas.
But one area in which Parcells excelled -- and the area in which I miss him most -- was his exceptional eye for the talent without attitude. He might have been a relic, an old pro whose antiquated schemes had long been trampled underfoot by the shiny new NFL machine.
But man, the guy had an eye for talent, and it was the kind of talent that didn't talk back, the kind of talent that can make a mark without leaving a black eye in its wake.
So it's with this skeptical and discerning lens -- the one thing I'm happy to say Parcells did leave behind -- that I approach the Cowboys' recent signing history.
And it worries me.
Of note, of course, is the Cowboys' recent public courtship of mercurial Tennessee Titans cornerback Pacman Jones.
For those unfamiliar with Jones' antics, he's been arrested twice since 2005 and allegedly touched off a night club shooting at the 2007 NBA All-Star Game. And he even had the gall to recently state on a radio broadcast that he still "peeks his head" into strip clubs from time to time.
No wonder the Titans are desperately trying to unload him.
Jones, however, isn't the only blight on the Cowboys' post-Parcells hiring history. Just last season, the Cowboys took a flier on defensive tackle Tank Johnson, who was arrested three times in the span of little over a year among numerous other nefarious convictions that led to his release from the Chicago Bears. And the Cowboys front office deigned it necessary to throw that Molotov cocktail into a reasonably stable and happy Cowboys locker room.
And don't forget Terrell Owens. Sure, the controversial Owens was brought in on Parcells' watch, but does anybody honestly believe that Parcells was the principal driver in that acquisition? I'm not convinced.
Don't misunderstand me here. I'm fully aware that the NFL is not a church bake sale. It's a business, and the Cowboys are a moneymaking machine. And yet Parcells was able to build a strong foundation with high-character guys like Jason Witten, Tony Romo, Terence Newman, Bradie James and DeMarcus Ware. The list goes on.
Never hear a peep out of those guys, and they were the foundation for a 13-4 team last year. Controversial players are pretty much a 50/50 bargain. Sure, you're paying on the cheap for castoffs and degenerates that other teams carelessly disregarded, but what is that doing to the fabric of the team?
I'd like to cite the Cowboys of the 1990's as much as anybody for proof that bad boys can rule the NFL. But that was a different time, an era before the salary cap and before the NFL overtook Major League Baseball as America's new pastime. The egos are simply more fragile now.
Jones and Johnson themselves won't distract the Cowboys from a title chase. But if you keep cramming these low-character guys onto the pile as band-aids instead of full-on fixes, a symbiotic Cowboys locker room will be a thing of the past.
Even if he didn't bring the Cowboys much else, at least Parcells brought them that.