Twenty million dollars wouldn't have mattered a lick to a kid like John Stallworth when he was choosing between schools back in the day. He came here for the program, for the education, for the chance to build something. This whole idea that money flattens the playing field is a fantasy. It just changes who writes the checks. We used to compete on heart and on developing three-star talent into legends. Now you're telling me we're supposed to get excited about entering a bidding war we can't possibly win? The playing field isn't flat, son, it's just been paved over with cash. I remember when a win in the Magic City Classic meant more than any signing bonus. These collectives are just booster slush funds with a fancy new name, and it's turning our sport into minor league free agency. The schools with the deepest pockets will still get the best players, same as it ever was, they just do it out in the open now. It's a sad day when a young man's commitment is measured by his price tag instead of his passion for the maroon and white.