Hopefully there will come a time when the Paterno State University believers will either quit crying or just move on.
Then again, if music tastes are any indication, either of those events are unlikely, until they pass on. The same folks pining for Paterno are likely the same folks shaking their canes at today's crap music, as they fight for tickets to watch the 90-year-old skeletons of their favorite "this is REAL music!" bands from yesteryear.
We should be building the path forward, not doubling back to fix and lay brick where we already trod.