I know who woody Hayes is, but that’s all the acknowledgment I have of him.
I honestly couldn’t tell you a single team he beat with any confidence.
I know he threw a very, sports highlight all-timer of a weak punch at an undaunted Charlie Bauman, who had a sense of humor about the whole thing while woody was looking at a pair of Alzheimer’s concrete slippers.
He’s a cautionary tale I guess, but remembered only by the snowgloamearia, etc.
I acknowledge that he’s no prizefighter, and what’s more, that we have kinda cracked open a new century here...throw your zeroes and ones at his legacy, he’s a tumbleweed.