RE: Texas about to burn?
From a source @ Shaggy
This is the post you guys have been waiting for. I called a buddy's Dad who is a 6-figure donor annually and has a lot of work connections to the big cigars. Back in 2010, Cleve must have thought that the Texas ath dept was his personal chicken house. There were always rumors of him getting head in his office. University employes saw him and grad assistant trainers out at bars, and basically everybody knew he was a sleazebag, but he was Mack's BFF and we were still just a year away from the NC game against Bama and no one messed with Mack.
Well, stuff hit the fan when stupid Cleve tried to get a lesbian to switch teams. Yes, THAT lesbian. Cleve tried to get some from Beverly. Mainly, it was innuendos in emails and the occasional univited visit to her office. Of course, she reported to Deloss, Powers etc. This was 2010, and nobody wanted to stir up too much crap with Mack's BFF. Fast forward 2 months, things are starting to settle down and it's the beginning of summer. Cleve usually held a BBQ at his place for some of the head coaches, good ole boys in the AD, and Bellmont big cigars every year for the past 4 or 5 years. He sends out email inviting everybody, yada yada.
Mack replies to Cleve something of along the lines of "Do not try to get Bev drunk or there will be hell to pay. Deloss already talked to you and we agreed to keep things quiet but the next strike and you're out." Except Mack hit REPLY ALL. It went to Bev, Deloss, Barnes, Powers, etc. Everybody now knew how shady Deloss kept things under wrap. At this point, Cleve is angry at Mack. Mack stupidly thought that if Cleve left town, the Mack Brown golden touch could smooth everything over. YEAH RIGHT. So Mack sends Cleve out to a "recruiting trip" to the East coast for a few days. The recruit was a 2 sport athlete from Philadelphia. Cleve had to go out to his basketball practice to try to talk to him, but a fight broke out. What did Cleve do? He whistled for a cab and when it came near, the license plate said "fresh" and there were dice in the mirror. If anything he could say, that this cab was rare, but Cleve thought to himself "naw, forget it, yo home to bel-air!" Unbelievable.
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