The phrase Ram management is the perfect oxymoron. This group of buffoons have enhanced professional football by:
--Giving us Ray Malavasi, best known for stomping on his headset.
--Signing Joe Namath and Bert Jones to six-figure contracts when their playing days were long gone.
--Permitting John Robinson to run the offense--his creativity is limited to "47 gap."
--Trading the best running back in football for a bunch of draft choices.
What blue-chip draft choice in his right mind would want to play for a team "managed" by a blonde, an accountant and an accordion player?