If you’re Eric Mangini, I would wager there’s one writer in the world you don’t want on your case. He doesn’t live in Cleveland, and he doesn’t write for a local paper, but Joe Posnanski bleeds Cleveland sports, and few writers in the country command fan outrage quite so deftly.
Worst. Hire. Ever. (Hint: He’s Talking About Eric Mangini)
↵What I’m saying, Eric Mangini, is that when Joe Posnanski is not only not revising his hyperbole against you but using it to launch an entire column recounting the offenses you’ve been responsible for in your first few months as Browns head coach — including this whole Brady Quinn mess — you might want to reconsider a few things. Same goes for Browns brass. Because, um, ouch.











