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The "nice guy" horseshit is what got us a wasted year with niceguy/charming travel companion Jerrod Mayo. I'd rather deal with a man like Vrabel who is another sort of (actual) "nice guy" than Wolf or Mayo, a person of actual substance and accomplishment rather than a people-pleasing nullity spewing sweet nothings (until he got all cranky and petulant) like Mayo. From what I read, Vrabel is a person who actually does build relationships with players, helps them out, rather than just recycling old Oprah dreck.From what I've heard, Wolf is an extremely nice guy and he tried to be too collaborative. Based on personality types I'm pretty confident that Vrabel will be the alpha when it comes to final say.
Wolf wiffed on Polk. I think he thought he had his slot receiver in DD. I think coaching or lack thereof might of played a role in Polk and Baker not developing.
I didn't mind his Draft strategy from a positional standpoint this past draft. We were so depleted at key positions he couldn't take a BPA approach. Drafting Milton was a great move. I'm sure there are a number of GMs kicking themselves.
The contracts he signed are certainly worth a second guess. I heard his strategy is to acquire good players and adapt the system around them vs fit.
I'm more curious about Groh and his future.
As for Wolf's being a "nice guy," I don't buy it. We tend in this epicene age to assume that being a simpering weakling is synonymous with being a nice guy in a worthwhile sense: it isn't, not if niceness is an actual virtue anyway, which seems to me pretty questionable tbh. Wolf, like Mayo in the end, seems to me more passive aggressive than anything more actually virtuous, and there is some evidence he undercut Mayo, stabbed him in the back. The battle of the "nice guys": no thanks. MAYBE if Wolf had demonstrated competence, we could overlook his punkish ways, but he has not, neither under Bill nor working with Mayo.
I'd boot him out the door and good riddance. Why would Vrabel want a back-stabbing nepo punk, left over from a failed regime, of no demonstrated competence, hanging around trying to carve out his own little empire by kissing up the owner and blaming others for his failings. Ridiculous, and another example of the Krafts hanging on to some nullity because - you guessed it - he's such a "nice guy."
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