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My fandom starts in 1980, cemented by the uberheroics of John Tuggle, J Torchio, and a stout Cal defense in that year’s Big Game win against John Elway and the Furd.

It’s survived Joe Kapp’s self-immolation, various terrible losses throughout the later 1980s and mid-1990s, the Snyder years replaced by Gilby, the Holmoecaust, endgame-era Jeff Tedford, and even Andy Buh. And despite the frustrations towards the various coaches, player derps, missed FGs, and the 2020 Big Game, among other things, nothing those Cal squads did ever robbed me of the joy of just watching my alma mater play football in the fall months, win or lose. Until this team, and this coaching staff.

I don’t understand what the team is trying to do each Saturday almost as much as the team itself likely doesn’t understand it. And even with the constant whining that “we’re gonna lose JKS”, I can’t see where his game play seemingly elevates the team into something better than itself.

It’s almost embarrassing that Ron Rivera, who has coached football teams before, can’t even see fit to impart upon Lupoi enough coaching advice and sage wisdom to at least make this team mediocre, instead of the helpless and furtive groping around every Saturday for some semblance of a game plan to compete.

In wanting Justin Wilcox gone in the worst way possible, that’s exactly what we have now…

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