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9502060111
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DETROIT FREE PRESS
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951114
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Tuesday, November 14, 1995
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METRO FINAL
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SPT
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1D
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<BYLINE>
MITCH ALBOM
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Copyright (c) 1995, Detroit Free Press
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<HEADLINE>
THERE'S NO PLACE LIKE MICHIGAN
FOR WOLVERINES FOOTBALL COACH
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Where else would you rather be? It was a sentence that came to Lloyd Carr
during the muggy heat of August, when the Michigan football team was sweating
through a practice, panting like dogs. "Men,"  he yelled, "your friends are at
the pool, or driving girls around campus, and you're here, working out for
football. Where else would you rather be?"

  They laughed, and the sentence stuck. It became  a theme during their
under-the-microscope season, in which their old coach disappeared and the kids
got stuck with Carr, and Carr got stuck with them, and neither seemed to mind.
After big wins, Carr  would yell, "Where else would you rather be?" And the
players would laugh. After tough practices, "Where else would you rather be?"
and they'd shake their heads. 

  A few weeks ago, after the victory  over Illinois, the players were so
charged up, Carr couldn't get them quiet with a simple "Listen up." 
  "Where else," he began.
  They snapped to attention.
  "WOULD YOU RATHER BE?" they finished.
  So the team has absorbed him, and now, Monday morning, the school would,
too. He stood off to the side of a crowded press conference, waiting to be
introduced, checking his three-by- five cards with  the blue magic marker
notes because he doesn't go into things unprepared, this is one reason he was
getting the job. At the podium, his boss, Joe Roberson, the athletic director,
was grinning and telling  reporters why Lloyd Carr, a 50-year-old slice of
American pie, was the official head coach of the Michigan Wolverines. No more
interim.
  "It is my pleasure to introduce . . ."
  And suddenly the  room was clapping. Carr hunkered to the podium and gave
that embarrassed smile, and, for a moment, it felt like we were in a Jimmy
Stewart movie. Where else would you rather be?
Tradition counts
  You want to know why Michigan hired this man? Don't look at his 8-2 record
so far. Don't look at the stat book. Look around the football building during
his press conference. There was not a soul in  any office. The secretaries
left their sweaters draped over their chairs, the equipment men left their
towels unstacked. Every single person was in that press conference because
this is how Michigan  football operates; it has this extended-family feeling.
  And in the end, it was that kind of atmosphere that Roberson and the
university did not want to disrupt. Remember, Michigan still operates  under
the infrastructure of Bo Schembechler's program, the way they prepare for
games, recruit, deal with kids -- all this stems from a 26-year tradition
begun by the feisty one himself. Gary Moeller  relied on it when he took over,
and Carr, the defensive coordinator, did the same after Moeller's departure
last May.
  That tradition is a big reason why the team didn't crumble like cornmeal.
And why Carr has the job this morning.
  "We were comfortable with it, and with how Lloyd worked within it,"
Roberson admitted. Let's face it. You lose Carr, you lose most of the staff,
too -- and no sport  has more personnel than football. You have to bring in a
new guy, new system, a whole new way of doing things. The adjustment alone
could take several years.
  Instead, Carr, who was hired by Schembechler  back in 1980, and who
Schembechler told upon his retirement, "If Gary weren't here, I would
recommend you for the job," now gets it. Insiders say he is  organized,
well-liked, the kids respond to him,  and he knows enough to say, "I will not
rest until we are Rose Bowl champions."
  Sound familiar?
All in the family
  Sure, some people may cringe at this. They may want a coach who says "We
want a national championship." To them, Carr may be too much like the past.
  But the past is a big part of this school. You looked around that room, you
saw a half-dozen guys still on staff from the Schembechler  era -- not to
mention people like Steve Fisher, Jerry Hanlon, Jim Brandstatter, all of whom
have ties to the old coach. Carr continues the U-M tradition of taking the job
without signing a contract --  although eventually he'll get one. "I'm not
worried about years or money," Carr said. "If I don't do well here, no one
will have to tell me to leave."
  You know what Roberson said was one of the decisive  moments in giving Carr
the job? When Carr ordered his quarterback to go to one knee at the end of
the Boston College game, rather than run up the score. "That told me
something," Roberson said.
 It tells me something, too. It tells me Michigan is interested in character,
in standing for something besides a great record. You can argue with that. I
won't.
  Carr made a few promises, but he did  not mention touchdowns. He mentioned
"integrity" and "doing the right things." He ended his remarks with a quote:
"By your own soul, learn to live."
  I don't know many coaches who open with that.
  Will Carr win? Nobody knows. They do know he is highly principled,
open-hearted, popular, dedicated. And, yes, indeed, a son of the program. Near
the end of the press conference, someone teased him  by raising his hand and
saying, "Lloyd, question: Where else would you rather be?"
  Carr laughed. The answer was nowhere. Nowhere at all.
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FOOTBALL; U-M; LLOYD CARR
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