So, today is the big game, and...I just don't care. I mean, I hate JJ Redick with a fiery undying passion usually reserved for the likes of Jason Potter. I feel that Coach K is evil incarnate. It seems that any dookie player who stays more than two years starts to look like K. It's all still true, it's just that, I don't know, someone's going to win, someone's going to lose, and I'll still hate Redick in the morning. That's just the way it is, which is...weird.
It's just that there's other stuff going on, and it actually matters, and it makes me sad, but that's beside the point, and, I don't know, part of the fun of the rivalry had to do with NSG, and now he's out of the picture, and I suppose that makes me sad, too.
Posted by Molly
at 12:01 AM EST