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Cowboys' banner year adds to Tuna's fire
Thursday, December 20, 2007
By IAN O'CONNOR
RECORD COLUMNIST
Bill Parcells has to be dying a thousand Sunday deaths. Deep down, he has to be looking at Wade Phillips the way James Cagney looked at Frank Gorshin.
How would you feel if you were Big Bill right now? He spilled a river of blood, sweat and tears in Dallas, put up with T.O., raised Tony Romo the hard way, lived through that season-crushing fumble off a field-goal snap, and for what?
To see the middling likes of Wade Phillips march the Cowboys to the Super Bowl?
Parcells will never admit it, but a small part of him has to hate this 12-2 Dallas season. Maybe a big part of him hates it, too. Parcells shopped for the groceries, cooked the food and now gets to sit back and watch as Phillips is named NFC Chef of the Year.
No, Parcells wasn't about to absorb that body blow without punching back. He wasn't about to spend the rest of his NFL days in a studio making failed stabs at humor with Keyshawn Johnson.
So he did what he's always done best: He reached for a piece of the action. Parcells decided he could save the Atlanta Falcons from their sorry 3-11 selves.
Right around the same time he decided he could save the Miami Dolphins from their sorry 1-13 selves.
This was precious theater from afar, Parcells playing one lousy franchise against another on muscle memory.
Start with the Falcons. Way back when, right after he won his first Super Bowl title with the Giants, Parcells used Atlanta as a weapon against his general manager, George Young, who had once considered firing the head coach in favor of Howard Schnellenberger.
Parcells wasn't going to the Falcons as a coach then, and he isn't going to the Falcons as an executive now, not with Michael Vick in jail.
"Prior to [Parcells' interest in the Falcons] becoming public," Atlanta owner Arthur Blank would say in a statement, "we had reached an agreement in principle with Parcells, and we met with him [Wednesday] morning to complete the contract.
"At that time, we were made aware by Parcells that he was considering a revised offer from the Miami Dolphins. He later informed us that he will not be signing a contract with us."
Beautiful. Just perfect. If Dolphins' owner Wayne Huizenga is smarter than his record indicates, he'll be sure that Parcells signs their agreement in blood.
Parcells quit on the Giants after they let Bill Belichick go to Cleveland. He scammed his way out of New England and onto Leon Hess' payroll with a back-door cut that would've made Pete Carril proud.
He left the Jets on the reading of a poem, moved upstairs and spooked Belichick and Al Groh so much they went running for their football lives. Parcells told everyone he was done coaching, but had an intermediary send secret word to Woody Johnson that he'd return to the sidelines if the new owner met his astronomical price.
Soon enough, there was yet another false start in Tampa before Parcells became coach of the team that inspired his daughter's name, Dallas.
Is Big Bill worth the pain? Sure, why not? He built the Giants, Patriots, Jets and Cowboys into champions and contenders. He knows how to draft, whom to sign, where to turn for players good enough to create a winning culture.
"Bill has a vision for what he wants his team to look like," Phil Simms said by phone Wednesday. "He likes big, physical players who play a certain style of football. This Dallas team he put together is huge by NFL standards."
Yes, the Cowboys are living large under Phillips.
"Bill did a good job getting that organization back in order," said Simms, now CBS' lead football analyst. "He taught all the people down there something new. You can say what you want about Bill, but they learned a lot from him down there.
"If he thought he had something left in himself he would've stayed, but sometimes you have to follow your heart. There shouldn't be any disappointment in Bill leaving as coach, even though people will view it that way. I hope he has a sense of pride in what he accomplished there."
Parcells should be most proud of his work in Dallas. He took an undrafted player from Eastern Illinois, Romo, and developed him into a special quarterback. Now Romo's one of 11 Cowboys going to the Pro Bowl on Phillips' watch.
All Parcells can do is find another team to call his own. Looks like he'll run the football operations in Miami, where his buddy and fellow ex-Cowboy, Jimmy Johnson, couldn't get it done.
"Bill has an unbelievable presence," Simms said. "No matter who you are, you're going to respect him when he walks into a room. If it's the Dolphins, your view of Miami changes immediately with Bill on the ground. Immediately you're like, 'OK, now they've got a chance.' "
The Dolphins won't have the kind of chance the Cowboys have right now, not for a long time. Parcells could've taken Dallas into a Super Bowl showdown with the Belichick Patriots, a coaching duel that would've been cast in apocalyptic shades.
Only Parcells left Dallas a year too early. Now he's chasing that fumble all the way to Miami.
He'll recover in time to have some fun in the South Florida sun. But if Wade Phillips is coaching on Super Bowl Sunday, Parcells had better stay clear of all TVs.
It's going to cut him to the bone to watch that game. Big Bill wouldn't be human if it didn't.
Cowboys' banner year adds to Tuna's fire
Thursday, December 20, 2007
By IAN O'CONNOR
RECORD COLUMNIST
Bill Parcells has to be dying a thousand Sunday deaths. Deep down, he has to be looking at Wade Phillips the way James Cagney looked at Frank Gorshin.
How would you feel if you were Big Bill right now? He spilled a river of blood, sweat and tears in Dallas, put up with T.O., raised Tony Romo the hard way, lived through that season-crushing fumble off a field-goal snap, and for what?
To see the middling likes of Wade Phillips march the Cowboys to the Super Bowl?
Parcells will never admit it, but a small part of him has to hate this 12-2 Dallas season. Maybe a big part of him hates it, too. Parcells shopped for the groceries, cooked the food and now gets to sit back and watch as Phillips is named NFC Chef of the Year.
No, Parcells wasn't about to absorb that body blow without punching back. He wasn't about to spend the rest of his NFL days in a studio making failed stabs at humor with Keyshawn Johnson.
So he did what he's always done best: He reached for a piece of the action. Parcells decided he could save the Atlanta Falcons from their sorry 3-11 selves.
Right around the same time he decided he could save the Miami Dolphins from their sorry 1-13 selves.
This was precious theater from afar, Parcells playing one lousy franchise against another on muscle memory.
Start with the Falcons. Way back when, right after he won his first Super Bowl title with the Giants, Parcells used Atlanta as a weapon against his general manager, George Young, who had once considered firing the head coach in favor of Howard Schnellenberger.
Parcells wasn't going to the Falcons as a coach then, and he isn't going to the Falcons as an executive now, not with Michael Vick in jail.
"Prior to [Parcells' interest in the Falcons] becoming public," Atlanta owner Arthur Blank would say in a statement, "we had reached an agreement in principle with Parcells, and we met with him [Wednesday] morning to complete the contract.
"At that time, we were made aware by Parcells that he was considering a revised offer from the Miami Dolphins. He later informed us that he will not be signing a contract with us."
Beautiful. Just perfect. If Dolphins' owner Wayne Huizenga is smarter than his record indicates, he'll be sure that Parcells signs their agreement in blood.
Parcells quit on the Giants after they let Bill Belichick go to Cleveland. He scammed his way out of New England and onto Leon Hess' payroll with a back-door cut that would've made Pete Carril proud.
He left the Jets on the reading of a poem, moved upstairs and spooked Belichick and Al Groh so much they went running for their football lives. Parcells told everyone he was done coaching, but had an intermediary send secret word to Woody Johnson that he'd return to the sidelines if the new owner met his astronomical price.
Soon enough, there was yet another false start in Tampa before Parcells became coach of the team that inspired his daughter's name, Dallas.
Is Big Bill worth the pain? Sure, why not? He built the Giants, Patriots, Jets and Cowboys into champions and contenders. He knows how to draft, whom to sign, where to turn for players good enough to create a winning culture.
"Bill has a vision for what he wants his team to look like," Phil Simms said by phone Wednesday. "He likes big, physical players who play a certain style of football. This Dallas team he put together is huge by NFL standards."
Yes, the Cowboys are living large under Phillips.
"Bill did a good job getting that organization back in order," said Simms, now CBS' lead football analyst. "He taught all the people down there something new. You can say what you want about Bill, but they learned a lot from him down there.
"If he thought he had something left in himself he would've stayed, but sometimes you have to follow your heart. There shouldn't be any disappointment in Bill leaving as coach, even though people will view it that way. I hope he has a sense of pride in what he accomplished there."
Parcells should be most proud of his work in Dallas. He took an undrafted player from Eastern Illinois, Romo, and developed him into a special quarterback. Now Romo's one of 11 Cowboys going to the Pro Bowl on Phillips' watch.
All Parcells can do is find another team to call his own. Looks like he'll run the football operations in Miami, where his buddy and fellow ex-Cowboy, Jimmy Johnson, couldn't get it done.
"Bill has an unbelievable presence," Simms said. "No matter who you are, you're going to respect him when he walks into a room. If it's the Dolphins, your view of Miami changes immediately with Bill on the ground. Immediately you're like, 'OK, now they've got a chance.' "
The Dolphins won't have the kind of chance the Cowboys have right now, not for a long time. Parcells could've taken Dallas into a Super Bowl showdown with the Belichick Patriots, a coaching duel that would've been cast in apocalyptic shades.
Only Parcells left Dallas a year too early. Now he's chasing that fumble all the way to Miami.
He'll recover in time to have some fun in the South Florida sun. But if Wade Phillips is coaching on Super Bowl Sunday, Parcells had better stay clear of all TVs.
It's going to cut him to the bone to watch that game. Big Bill wouldn't be human if it didn't.