Dellenger/Wetzel (Yahoo): “ The NCAA’s findings do not connect the in-person scouting and recording of opponents’ sidelines to Harbaugh”

"The NCAA’s findings do not connect the in-person scouting and recording of opponents' sidelines to Harbaugh, sources say, an absence of evidence essential to a potential lawsuit from the school and coach against the league."

I had to read this sentence about 10 times before coming up with an interpretation that made any sense.

At first I read it to say that evidence of a connection between Harbaugh and the scouting/recording is essential for a lawsuit by UM/JH against the league, in which case the absence of such evidence would cause such a suit to fail. That, of course, seems ludicrous.

Eventually, I realized the article must be suggesting that it is the "absence of evidence" of such a connection that is essential to a lawsuit by UM/JH against the league. In other words, the article appears to be saying that UM/JH would have to establish that Harbaugh had no connection to the scouting/recording in order to maintain any suit against the league.

But I don't think that would be the case at all. Even if there was concrete evidence that Harbaugh knew what was going on, I believe there would still be grounds for him and the school to seek a court injunction against any suspension, arguing, for example, that the league lacked the authority to impose such a punishment under the circumstances, that proper procedures were not followed, etc.

I think this might apply to OSU right now .... thanks to Ice Cube .....

… Yeah, word is bond
Das EFX in this, you know what I'm sayin'?
Straight from the sewer, word is bond
Yeah, yeah, ah, yeah
We doing this with my nigga
Where my nigga, Ice Cube in the motherfucker?
Word is bond, yeah

… You better check yo' self before you wreck yo' self
'Cause I'm bad for your health
I come real stealth
Dropping bombs on your moms
Fuck car alarms
Doing foul crime, I'm that nigga wit' yo' Alpine
Sold it for a six-o, always let tricks know
And friends know, we got the indo

… No, I'm not a sucker sitting in a House of Pain
And no, I'm not the butler, I'll cut ya
Headbutt ya, you say you can't touch this
And I wouldn't touch ya, in fact, motherfucker
Here to let you know boy, oh boy
I make dough, but don't call me Doughboy
This ain't no fucking motion picture
A guy or bitch-a, my nigga get wit'cha, and hit you
Taking that yak to the neck, so you better run a check

… So come on and chickity-check yo' self before you wreck yo' self
Chickity-check yo' self before you wreck yo' self
Yeah, come on and check yo' self before you wreck yo' self
'Cause shotgun bullets are bad for your health
Mic-mic-microphone check (one, two! Check it!)
Mic-mic-microphone check (one, two! Check it!)

… Tricks wanna step to Cube and then they get played
'Cause they bitchmade, pulling out a switchblade
That's kinda trifle 'cause that's a knife, ho
AK-47, Assault Rifle
Hold the 50, I'm nifty, pow
I got a new style (watch out now!)
I hate motherfuckers claiming that they folding bank
But steady talking shit in the holding tank

… First, you wanna step to me?
Now your ass screaming for the deputy
They send you to Charlie-Baker-Denver row
Now they runnin' up in you slow
You're gone, used to be the Don Juan (check that shit out)
Now your name is just Twan
Switchin', snappin', rollin' your eyes and neck
You better run a check

… So chickity-check yo' self before you wreck yo' self
Come on and check yo' self before you wrickity-wreck yo' self
So chickity-check yo' self before you wreck yo' self
'Cause big dicks up yo' ass is bad for ya health
Mic-mic-microphone check (one, two! Check it!)
Mic-mic-microphone check (one, two! Check it!)

… If you're foul, you better run a make on that license plate
You coulda had a V8
Instead of a tre-eight slug to the cranium (pow!)
I got six and I'm aimin' 'em
Will I shoot or keep you guessing?
'Cause fuck you and that shit you're stressing
Bitch, get off the wood, you're no good
There goes the neighborhood hooker (slut)

… Go ahead and keep your drawers
Giving up the claps and who needs applause
At a time like this, pop the coochie and you dead
The bitch is a Miami Hurricane head
Sprung, niggas call her 'Lips & Lungs'
Nappy dugout, get the fuck out
'Cause women like you gets no respect
Bitch, you better run a check

… So chickity-check yo' self before you wreck yo' self
So chickity-check yo' self before you wreck yo' self (yeah)
Come on and check yo' self before you wrickity-wreck yo' self
'Cause bitches like you is bad for my health
Mic-mic-microphone check (one, two! Check it!), come again, check it!
Mic-mic-microphone check (one, two! Check it!), come again, check it!
Chickity-check yo' self before you wreck yo' self
You better chickity-check yo' self before you wreck yo' self
I said check yo' self before you wrickity-wreck yo' self (check, check)

… Mic-microphone check
Mic-microphone check (check it, one, two!)
Mic-microphone check (one, two!)
Mic-microphone check (check it, one, two, one, two!)
Mic-microphone check (one, two!)
Mic-microphone check (check it, one, two!, one, two!)
Mic-microphone check (one, two)
Mic-microphone (check yo' self Cube) (yeah)