I’ll admit, as a Kentucky fan from birth, Sunday was not an easy day for me. However, the silver lining in all of it is that we were all witness to a wonderful game that was befitting the final matchup of the weekend. The outcome? Well, that sucked. But at least the sofas in Lexington can sleep safely tonight as the riot squad moves on to whatever they don’t do when the Cats make the Final Four. You think I’m joking. I’m most certainly not.
I wish I could tell you I’ve never been down in a throng of undergrads celebrating the athletic accomplishments of 18-22 year olds that I’ve never met and really don’t give a rip about me, but that wouldn’t be honest.