Mark Richt seems a patient man. He seems the guy who sees the line in a crowded restaurant and says, “I’ll wait.” His drives in rush-hour traffic probably don’t change his blood pressure.
But Richt seemed at the limit of his patience during a work week in which: fans and even some Miami Hurricanes football alums bashed the coach; it became open season about not just his play calls but why he’s even calling plays; people made the grand leaping from saying his team shouldn’t lose these past two games to suggesting he’s Al Golden II.