Bill Belichick On Midseason Grades: "Give Me An F, Give Me A C+, I Don't Care"

I, of course, love Bill Belichick. I’d die for the man. But if I’m being straightforward, kind of a nerd response right there. “Give me an F… wait! No! Make it a C+” is dork city. If you want to be the bad boy then you gotta wear that F with pride like it’s a scarlet letter that just showed up after you got blown under the bleachers. You want to fail me? Good, thanks, fuck you.

It kind of reminds me of when teachers used to do that “You have detention,” and then you keep running your mouth. ” Oh you’re gonna keep talking? 3 days,” and you bring it down to a mumble. “A week!” then you start begging her to reduce it. Not a tough look and it’s why I wasn’t the bad boy. If you’re gonna try and puff your chest out then you gotta leave it out there, so they know you don’t care about grades. Don’t come groveling back for that gentleman’s C.