Sports mark chapters of our lives. This week melted away as this Big East Tournament evolved. What happened Tuesday? I can't remember. Well, it is Friday and there will be no need to watch ESPN's gamecast during work. Saturday allows us to sleep, so the night cap can be enjoyed from the couch, rather from bed.
Semifinal #1:
The "Otto" the Orange is so politically correct for such a scandalous 2011-2012 team. Somehow, taking the street-fighting Bearcats feels better to me. At least you know what you are going to get with them, right? A punch in the face is direct. Drugs and molestation is dark, back alley, and sociopathic.
Yeah...somehow those bearcat eyes let you know what you are going to get. Beanie's smile? Not so much. Ewww. I just got cold shivers.
Semifinal #2:
He's too sexy and his team has been relatively quiet all year. Peyton Siva plays them into the championship, rather than into a tough loss.
I know Mike Brey doesn't believe this...but the Fighting Irish have won some good games, but they just seem to lack a little moxie this year. I'll give him overtime...but Pitino's team gets it done.
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