Fuggit, I'm so numb from the disgust over this team's performance I've seen the last decade that hellz yes, I'd rather watch a brief year of "cancer" than the turd show on turf I've been subjected to. At least they're trying something. Those tickets are going to get sold either way buddy. Plus, a solid draft will make this team exciting again. When do you suppose he inflicts his cancer? Game 1? Game 2? Game 3? Game 10? So what.... Worst case he's out of here a few weeks later and you can thank him for a high draft pick if it all blows up in Buffalo's face. God forbid we tinker with our vanilla formula in our quest to achieve the annual 7-9. Here's an idea, maybe how about these grown men use those balls God gave them and put TO in his $%& place if he gets out of hand. There's an idea.