Would love to hear more of this story on Carson if you don't mind sharing.
I've told this before on other fora, so I won't go into too much detail - the Statute of Limitations hasn't run out & I'm not the Last Man Standing - essentially started with the practices for the 1970 Sun Bowl, played on December 19, 1970.
We were on the Quarter System so Finals Week ran into mid December.
Rather than cut back on the length of practices & meetings to accommodate Final Exam schedules that ran 8-11, 12-3, 3-6, & 6-9, Carson ran the usual pre & post practice meetings, with 2-2.5 hour "full pad" practices that
STARTED at 9PM. Try working that into your Finals study/cram time. especially if you had a 8-11 or 12-3 Final the next day. Or back to back Finals.
It finally boiled over, cooler heads prevailed (and the GT Staff members who were GT Alumni intervened), but the next year's seniors swore it would never go down like that again.
And it didn't.
After Carson pulled the voting stunt the week after the 24-28 UGag Thanksgiving Robbery, knowing full well Carson had one foot on a banana peel, certain senior team leaders essentially negotiated the terms of practice....... "helmets & sweats" or "helmets, shoulder pads & sweats,"
90 minute max practices. The Student Manager who was the time keeper & signaled the end of each period in practice would notify one of the seniors & that player would go hit the siren to end practice. More than once Budro got caught short when his USMC Parris Island practices were going to go more than 90 minutes.
The game was a disaster, but a relief to finally have it all over. The next Monday after the Dec 30th Peach Bowl, Carson was gone.
Epilog: At the 1995 Reunion for the 1970 Sun Bowl team, I overheard Carson saying to one of his fellow UNC alumni & one of our assistants, "I never understood what was so hard about
Hotel Management." He was at GT one year as an assistant, five as HFC, and he still didn't understand what Business or Industrial management is/was. Kinda sums up Budro..... brilliant defensive coach, oblivious to everything around him, including his players & The Institute.
THWg!