No words can describe the emotional roller coaster ride of last night's game. Watching the Jayhawks barely claw their way to the championship game, storming the beloved Allen Field House court, and walking on Mass St. after the victory was a Jayhawks' dreams come true, short of being in New Orleans for the Big Dance of course. I had a beer, watched fireworks explode over my head, and stared out in awe as the thousands marched down Mass St., the echo of the Rock Chalk chant rising into the air…it's a good time to be a Jayhawk my friends. All eyes will be watching Monday night.
And if you haven't already, please read Sarah Kelly's "How it feels to be a Jayhawk." You won't regret it.