Going to the Joel today.
Wanting an attack on the Wolfpack.
Drop it down low to Carr. He’ll back them down, and pop in a jump hook. No fluff, selfless, and good. Same with Efton. We got two guys nearly 7 feet tall who can score. Nimble feet. Deft from three sometimes, too. Ain’t State got that.
These are the days. This is the time. February is when Tobacco Road becomes a rush hour. February. Navigate enough Quadratic Equation wins to be one of the 68 teams selected for the greatest show on the hardwood.
Gotta win today. Gotta get February. For equanimity going to Village Tavern for lunch. Then some stadium dippin’ dots before tipoff.
One step closer to us dancing together.
Quick turnaround. Monday. Cameron Indoor.
Headed there, too.
Deacs in Durham, Deacs at Duke.
A win there cements our bid. Drive home safely, Cameron Crazies.
Two games in three days will determine whether we enjoy March or mood shift into melancholy as 68 other teams get to play and fantasize about snipping the nylon on a Monday night in April.
We got the big guys. Hildreth’s heart is huge. Boopie figured out all he has to do is drive to the bucket because guys can’t stay with him. Monsanto’s always cocked to fire away. Love Parker. A shot as simple and sweet as Caitlin Clark’s.
It’s all coalescing. Starts this afternoon.
By Monday night we’ll know more about what stage of this Tobacco Road ride we’re on. Taken off has this trip.
Anticipation is in the air. What an aroma.
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