He's the scandalous coach everyone warned me to stay away from... All I wanted when I stepped up to the bar was a strong drink and a fat bag of ice. But Priest, with his square jaw and forearms for days just had to open his mouth, coming at me with the unsolicited play by play of my most recent humiliation. He's as rude as he is cocky. Steer clear of the grumpy coach? Not a problem. But when it looks...