I have a theory about Sir Jerry, mates, hooligans, contractors, sometimes-associates and wards of the court. He hires milquetoast coaches, Parcells being the exception. Gailey, Campo, Phillips and Jason. Wrong. Going forward, the Next Cowboys coach needs to be a fire-breathing, player-hated, Neanderthal who understands football and not the need for a high-paid player who demands his own helmet or holds out in Cabo. Or who vacations in Cabo with Jessica and wirh a grinning and dumb Witten. The next coach needs to understand the true concept of NFL football. DEFENSE! A YARD-GRINDING OFFENSE! SPECIAL TEAMS! And he needs to be independent from Jerry. And not afraid to bench and trade those who aren't with the program. Blimey! FIRE IN THE BELLY!! Hollah, and brings me a dollah!