I like these players. They're tough and are great when they are tough-minded, loose and disciplined -- like in the second half. They need to assert how good they are. They need to get to know each other, communicate with each other, rely on each other. Attend to each other and never tune out from one another. I saw the inner glow of tough inner-city street smarts in some of them. In this way, they outclassed the members of the team from EWE-gene.
Who is the floor leader? The emotional leader? Who's the Enforcer? Do they have nicknames? What are their nicknames? I swear, this Athletic Department has the shortest memory span I've ever seen, repeating errors of the past and not accumulating and standing on the shoulders of simple quality traditions we started, like the nicknames tradition under the Morrison-Dominguez Era. Are they with us or not? Maybe someone needs to re-awaken them.
Here are some creative nickname suggestions for this year's team (actual may vary): Aaron Moore (Aar), Renado Parker ('Nad), Lateef McMullen ('Teef), Dre Winston (Dre*), Michael Harthun (Hart), Marcus Hall (Marc), Michael Harvey ('Chael), Gary Winston (Wins), LaMont Prosser ('Mont), Brandon Cataldo ('Tal). The real ones need to be believable and heart-felt. This is team-building.
Are they aware of what each other can do and whom each to rely on for what when split-seconds count? Are they receiving counseling to get that winner-in-life perspective? Do they know how good they can be? They also need to be developed in terms what expressions they have on their faces and how they are coming off! They need emotional mastery here. Time for an Encounter Session or ten.
Another thing: Get rid of the throwback JG-styled B&W uniforms. No more ugly reminders of that failed athletic experiment, please. Socially, there was a payoff, though.