Dear Coach Kiffin,

Boy are you a debbie downer. You finally get your dream job, coaching one of college football’s premier programs, and all you’ve done is sulk and pout. Like somebody died. Hey, I know the sanctions suck but lighten up for pete’s sake (sorry, I couldn’t resist). You’re taking all of the fun out the game so it’s no wonder your team is playing like Ohio State in a national championship game: flashes of greatness but a deficit of consistency.  

You’ve banned everyone from practice, including the athletic director’s wife. Even if the sidelines needed a little ho...

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