Marcellus Wiley was on Dan Patrick today and said CS would leave smelling salts lodged up both nostrils before games, and walk around the whole day like that. He kept such an intense demeanor that nobody talked to him before or after games, and tried their best to stay out of his way. One time, he threw his shoulder against a lockerroom wall to get it back into place, then went back onto the field for more.
I know a lot of people want him as a coach somewhere, but his commitment to his family (especially his daughters) may prevent that.
Either way? I want that freaking guy in our building, even if it’s just for a couple of weeks during training camp. His intensity, his stories, and his passion would have no choice but to rub off on certain guys, and those are the guys that can possibly transcend where they are now.
Thoughts? Maybe just want to wax nostalgic with your favorite Spielman moment?