While lunching with the wifey on a Blaze pizza near the usf campus, who walks in but cows Coach Scott. Now, I'm wearing the same hat today as shown in my profile picture to your left. When combined with my brilliantly sun-bleached hair, I'm hard to ignore. After pizza fest, I stopped by Coach's table that he shared with another green-diseased staffer. We exchanged pleasantries and life goes on.