As Games Go, WVU Is Jovian!

  • Talk about some huevos!

    Talk about a time when two teams are going to leave it all on the floor.

    Talk about ANOTHER match up between two guys that have been around the block!!!’

    Talk about clash of styles of play!

    Talk about a fun game to look forward to!

    Bill Self vs. Bob Huggins.

    KU vs. WVU.

    Half court vs. full court.

    This KU team has been playing with a monkey on its back this season that has grown to the size of King Kong.

    Win the eleventh title.

    Fulfill eleven years of hard work in one game.

    Or find yourselves tied with Boomer Sooners and having to go to Norman with no other tomorrows regarding this big, hairy ape draped over your shoulders.

    Come on guys!!!

    You’ve reinvented the game of college basketball no matter how people bitch and moan.

    No one has ever won a B12 title this way before.

    Not any of our previous ten.

    Not any other team that I recall has ever won a B12, or a B8, title with Bad Ball.

    Bad Ball is the new good.

    You guys have a patent on it.

    No one right now has a flipping clue how you are doing what you are doing.

    And its all to your advantage and all to your credit.

    When they roll the balls out October 15, no one says win a conference title by playing pretty.

    No one says, win an eleventh straight title inside out, or outside in, or upside down.

    They just say, play ball. Come the first week of March, the team with the best record is the Big 12 Conference Champion.

    You, gentlemen, are in the lead at 12-4.

    And you, gentlemen, if you can win just one of these last two games, can sing along with Frank Sinatra…

    And now, the end is near;

    And so I face the final curtain.

    My friend, I’ll say it clear,

    I’ll state my case, of which I’m certain.

    I’ve lived a life that’s full.

    I’ve traveled each and every highway;

    And more, much more than this,

    I did it my way.

    Regrets, I’ve had a few;

    But then again, too few to mention.

    I did what I had to do

    And saw it through without exemption.

    I planned each charted course;

    Each careful step along the byway,

    And more, much more than this,

    I did it my way.

    Yes, there were times, I’m sure you knew

    When I bit off more than I could chew.

    But through it all, when there was doubt,

    I ate it up and spit it out.

    I faced it all and I stood tall;

    And did it my way.

    I’ve loved, I’ve laughed and cried.

    I’ve had my fill; my share of losing.

    And now, as tears subside,

    I find it all so amusing.

    To think I did all that;

    And may I say - not in a shy way,

    "Oh no, oh no not me,

    I did it my way".

    For what is a man, what has he got?

    If not himself, then he has naught.

    To say the things he truly feels;

    And not the words of one who kneels.

    The record shows I took the blows -

    And did it my way!


  • @jaybate-1.0 And as usual, the prolific @jaybate-1.0 does it his way. Bravo!

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