Fine, I'll be that guy.
First of all, I wasn't really into football until well after Miami's heyday, so I never really caught a glimpse of how ugly things got there. I was watching the documentary with a Miami friend of mine and we had to pause the DVR at the stat line they showed at the end of the 1991 Cotton Bowl. They had 16 penalties for 202 yards. They averaged over 10 yards a flag. That's basically a bunch of 15 yarders mixed with a handful of illegal procedures. Insane.
Now, back to my point, which has to do with some of you holier-than-thou fans expecting that teenagers recruited out of the hood are supposed to act any differently than what you saw. Some of those players lacked discipline because they were never disciplined throughout their entire lives. They did dumbass **** when someone should have set them straight. Yeah, a lot of it was beyond classless, but damn it, some of that **** was funny as hell too. Don't tell me your **** didn't stink at the ages of 18-22 while you sip your lattes today and probably declare that a guy like Chad Ochocinco is a cancer in the NFL when he's the only damn thing the NFL has going for it.
I don't excuse the behavior of going into a club and stepping up to hitmen, or wearing fatigues and starting a riot at a pre-bowl dinner, or all the other transgressions off the field at Miami over the years. I'm actually shocked that stuff was brushed off so easily. I'm proud that we hold our student athletes to a very high standard at GT and we don't pick up reclamation projects from the projects. It's a blessing and a miracle that our players stay away from that crap.
That said, I can still enjoy the way Miami played football before we had bull**** penalties for a touchdown ball flip like Jake Locker got a couple of seasons ago. I can enjoy the fact that Miami beat Notre Dame at their own game and made them cry about it. I can enjoy the ridiculous celebrations like running into the Cotton Bowl tunnel and coming back out shooting with your fingers, because at the end of the day, it's freaking entertainment. I'll start buying the NCAA's message about whatever the hell it is they preach when they quit being hypocrites who exploit students while stifling them with stupid rules such as not being allowed to accept cream cheese from their coaches to put on bagels.
As for the players that were a part of the documentary, not all of them are who you think they are. Okay, Michael Irvin is a role model to nobody, Kellen Winslow II is a ****ing soldier, Randal Hill was too cocky about that tunnel incident, and damn, Bernie Kosar sounded drunk throughout the entire documentary, but I'm a Jonathan Vilma fan and I know one of the other former players in that documentary through business.
No question that documentary put things in a far better light than how things should have been treated; their fans are still pathetic and I won't root for them, but save the scum of the Earth arguments and the pitchforks for that school in Athens. I'll hate Miami for the part of their history that's relevant to Georgia Tech, which isn't much and is nevertheless in our favor, and I'm thankful for their loss to BYU in 1990. I don't care much for them now that their fans have become insolent in expecting a championship, but I respect what they did before joining the ACC. Since then, Chan Gailey and now Paul Johnson has made them our bitch.