I think this thread should remain here as a cautionary tale that warns our future selves against the inherent danger of signing the latest greatest emotional feel good flash in the pan. In hindsight, what we got sure looks like it was the most likely outcome all along, even if our optimism at the time demanded that we look the other way.
Freddy encouraged toughness over discipline, and got penalties instead of progress, nagging injuries instead of performance, and ejections instead of swagger.
Someof this has to go back to Dorsey. Ho much of the decision was based of performance and how much was based on a cowardly design to avoid rivals?
Rest in peace Fat Freddy, you are a now painful example of how unknown usually just means unqualified.