He was a sickly boy who became a star athlete. He was the class clown who became a coach who commanded the respect of his players, black and white. He was a fatherless boy who became a father figure to hundreds of students. He was a stutterer who couldn't stop talking. He was a widower who turned his grief into a new career as the state's most divisive and humorous sportscaster. He was Jock Sutherland ... Kentucky basketball wouldn't have been the same without him. RIP, Coach.