The Mighty Spiders imploded last night. It was a fun game to watch. It would have been more fun if the Spiders had kept stompin' them like they did when they came out of the gate the second half. It was wild. But then they started playing containment ball...you never never play containment ball when you are the underdog at the NCAA Tournament. You just don't. So, with 20,000 seats and onlt 550 occupied by U of R fans, the sixth man did their job and we got stomped.
Well, I think I can say that. There is next year. Watch out, Atlantic Ten. We actually know how to play. Now we just need to remember how to win...and win big.
In other news...
Hanging out with my old college Bud, Rob was great fun. We have always orbited one another. We have the same interests. Some of teh same drive. It has always facinated me that I will not see him or hear from him in three years and then we get together, get cought up, and realize that we know all the same people. It is "small world syndrome" to the extreme. We are trying to do better than three years this time. It looks like we need to pay close attention right now. Our lives are damn near on top of one another at this point. If appropriate, I'll share later.
Posted by tripp at March 20, 2004 06:28 AM