Jim Boeheim is no longer forging a reputation. He’s a dude coaching a successful and stable college basketball program and his only job is not to scare away parents of prospects. He doesn’t need to prove anything to anyone. So when he’s fist deep in his own nostril on national television during the Seton Hall-Syracuse game in the Big East Tournament, well he doesn’t care. There was a booger in there. There were no tissues. Actually, screw the tissues. Even if there were tissues, he has a finger. Might as well put it to good use.