It was April, 2018, and I had just finished the season at Florida State as Ivan Ward's 1st assistant. To give a little backstory, I had graduated from Florida St. and worked all the way up from graduate assistant to working directly under Ward as the Head of Scouting. It had been a good year, we finished 20-12 overall and made it to the NCAA tournament where we were outed in the first round. Despite the first round loss, the fans were happy, the players were happy, and the boosters were happy. It was a good time to be a Seminole and I had just verbally agreed on my exit interview with Ivan to renew my contract and come back for 2 more years as his #1. I had not taken into account what was about to happen next, my iPhone buzzed and I looked down at it. It was a number I didn't have with the words: KALAMAZOO, MI under the number.
"Hello, this is Jeff Grant."
"Jeff, This is Milo Underwood, I'm the Athletic Director over at Western Michigan. Listen, I've seen a little of what your career has been like and I'd like you to fly up to Kalamazoo this weekend to interview for our Head Coaching job. Whatt'ya say?"
"Absolutely!" I tried to contain the excitement in my voice and remain professional.
"Great! My assistant will contact you will travel plans later. I guess I'll see you this weekend."
I was in shock after the brief conversation was over. It had always been my dream to lead my own basketball program, preferably my alma mater Florida State, but I knew I had to prove myself before I could ever get the job. Ivan Ward was nothing but supportive and gave me several tips for the upcoming job interview. I was flown into Kalamazoo in a boosters private jet and wined and dined all weekend until Saturday night I was ushered into a conference room with around 5 people wearing WMU gear. The interview was pretty basic and I felt like I passed with flying colors. I flew back to Tallahassee feeling pretty good about myself. I was proved correct when I was flown back out the next weekend and offered a job on the spot. A 4 year contract worth $172,000 a year...I signed the contract on the spot. Milo Underwood then gave me filled me in on the current state of the program, I had taken a look at some film on the team but nothing in depth. Underwood made it clear that Western Michigan was a football school but the only way the basketball program could make money was by winning so he still expected the win column to fill up. He gave me goals of not finishing last in the Mid-American Conference (MAC) and to win 10+ games. The next bit of news killed my joy a little but it was nothing I couldn't handle, the budget couldn't handle the payouts of firing the entire staff so I would have to take over the old coach Joe Ward's staff(no relation to Ivan). Joe Ward had been the head coach for only 2 years and went 17-39 with no post season appearances.
After a few weeks I got all the issues handled and I was officially the Head Coach of the Western Michigan Broncos. My first order of business was meeting my staff. My 1st assistant was 59 year old Eddie Felton, Eddie was a corny old guy but he knew the Michigan recruiting trails like the back of his hand. The 2nd assistant was Rashad Rush, the youngest assistant on the staff and he took care of the scouting department, my old job at FSU. The last assistant was Calvin Rawlings, a loud boisterous guy who was in charge of player development. I couldn't tell if there was some contempt there for taking their old friends job but they were more likely happier to not be unemployed so they were friendly enough.