PHILADELPHIA Sometime before kickoff, he may chuckle about the nighthe wanted to become an FBI agent. He was 25, married and losingconfidence as a lowly assistant at Pitt, paid such chump change thathis wife out-earned him in the sales department of a steel mill.Confused and desperate, he huddled with a colleague over beers at anItalian restaurant.
"I'm thinking about getting out of coaching," Dave Wannstedtsaid.
"Hey, you're doing a good job," Jimmy Johnson told him. "I'mgoing to get a head-coaching job, and when I do, you're going to bewith me and you're going to be fine."
Sixteen years and five jobs later, Inspector Clouseau's jobremains safe. On a warm …
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