The day of the LSU-Kentucky gymnastics meet back in February — what seems like a million years ago now, way before the world flipped upside down — I tweeted: “I think the person I’ll miss the most after graduation is D-D Breaux.”
A month later in March, when the NCAA canceled its remaining winter and springs sports and championships due to coronavirus concerns, I tweeted: ‘I’m super upset I’ll officially never get to cover D-D Breaux and #LSU gymnastics winning a national championship.”
I thought I would be the one leaving LSU come May, not both of us.