Ohio State head football coach Jim Tressel woke up sweating, his body shaking in fear. 

Every night for months the nightmarish figures taunted his dreams. Often he screamed himself awake in terror. 

The nightmares were different but all had a recurring theme. 

One night it might be Percy Harvin dashing through his slumber waving a football as he sped into the distance. The next it could be Matt Flynn sauntering past with a crystal football tucked in his grasp. Some nights Les Miles capered through his visions giggling and hooting with his Elmer Fudd brim bobbing on his head.

But most nights it was a devilish Urban Meyer who terrorized Tressel's sleep. Meyer pointing, laughing, smirking, sneerin...

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