What can we expect from this year's Pitt Panthers, anyway? Jeff Capel, Trey McGowens and Au'Diese Toney discuss.
The Pirates will hire a new general manager before long. As of Monday evening, based on a couple contacts I made, the interview process hadn't yet begun.
Five slices of wholly unsolicited advice for Heather Lyke, Pitt's AD, in her search for Kevin Stallings' replacement.
If this was, in fact, the end of the Kevin Stallings era of Pitt basketball, it absolutely ended appropriately.
These Panthers, now 8-14 overall and 0-9 in the ACC, might have just lost their last chance at winning even once.
Penn State will beat Pitt by pretty much any score it wants. I write that with no malice. I picked the Panthers last year.
Word is filtering this way that the frustration with Kevin Stallings at Pitt has reached all the way up the university ladder.
The University of Pittsburgh's not-so-long-ago proud basketball program is about to plunge off Cardiac Hill and into the ACC's abyss if something isn't done soon.
Kevin Stallings' Pitt basketball coaching debut undoubtedly didn't go as smoothly as he'd have liked, but his Panthers eventually dragged away from an eager Eastern Michigan group.
So the thought occurred about midway through the first half Thursday night at Heinz Field: Why would any opponent ever, ever run the ball against Pitt?
"It is a rivalry." Those four words were buried in a verbal blur from Pat Narduzzi, still speaking with so much motor at his press conference you'd think his next...
Let's get this up front, since Pat Narduzzi announced that Pitt's players and practices would be off-limits to reporters leading up to the Penn State game: I really don't care.
There's a temptation to suggest this was bigger than a football game. It wasn't, though. And that was its beauty.
The Panthers are thinking Villanova. As they should. This is, after all, a program that opened 2012 with a loss to Youngstown State.
According to the script, a few minutes before 1:30 p.m. Saturday, James Conner will emerge from the riverside tunnel at Heinz Field to a loud, proud roar.
The press conference was going to be tough, and all concerned had to have realized that. Or so one might think.
Believe it or not, I'm not here to bury Kevin Stallings. I don't know Stallings. I don't care about Stallings.