What a Run!

I stayed up way too late last night watching Carolina play in the final game of the tournament. We lost, but it was a hell of a game and a season. We were never expected to even make the tournament, and beating Duke in the Final Four was enough for me.

This guy actually watched the first part of the game with me:

Bless him. He doesn't actually love watching basketball with me. I yell at the TV and arm chair coach. He just laughs and walks away when I get to be a bit much. I'm awfully grateful for both.