New out of the 'Burg today is that opposing offensive players are taking a deep breath of relief. Jason Worilds is going into the NFL.
To be completely honest, this sucks. Not going to sugar coat it. It blows. We have a lot of people leaving from our awesome defense, but Worilds is different than all of them. He's leaving as a junior. We could have had him for another year.
But listen. Jason, if you read this blog, I ain't mad at you. You just fucking kicked the collective ass of Tennessee. You just had a great season. You need to get paid. And after an ending like we had this season, why wouldn't you want to leave VT on this note? I mean sure, it could happen again next year, but in my still-young life, I've learned you take an opportunity when it presents itself and don't get greedy. So, Jason, we wish you tons of luck in the NFL. Unless you play for the Giants, Jets or Cowboys. If you get drafted by any of those teams, you are dead to us. You're not a brother, you're not a friend. I don't want to know you or what you do. I don't want to see you at the hotels, I don't want you near my house. When you see our mothercoach, I want to know a day in advance, so I won't be there. You understand? Just like David Clowney and Aaron Rouse. Dead to us.
But again, Jason, congrats, good luck, and come visit us sometime.