Was I supposed to type something here?
There was a time, not too long ago, when I would have posted a long polemic on remembering what brung ya to where you are...Traitors don't have statues. Retire with honor, have a statue as the GOAT TCU Coach. Join UT Austin, help to defeat us and wear the fake orange, statue removed. He can take it to Austin with him.
Remember bleed purple or bleed out.
If he takes the UT gig, pull that statue up and stick it in an equipment shack. Hang hoses off it. Dent the feet with lawnmowers. In 10 years or so, after we cool down just a little, maybe we can put it back in a suitable location*.
*This could be back among the Greats of TCU Past, or at the bottom of a urinal trench. TBD...