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When Dan Grunfeld's shot at the buzzer clanged into the front iron, I crumpled up in a heap on the floor of the Old Pro, screaming, "THAT DID NOT JUST ******* HAPPEN!!!"  There was a table of Syracuse fans right next to me.  They looked down and laughed.  Little did they know that the elephants would flatten them, too....

It was also a good couple of years before I could listen to the song "Sweet Home Alabama" without snapping.  Made some parties tricky.

I watched from a hotel in Alabama after my friend's wedding.  He called me from his getaway car so that his wife could yell her obnoxious rallying cry over the phone.  I don't know why I'm still friends with him.

Was in Vegas, watching from a casino.  Depressed as hell afterward (and a bit pissed), especially knowing that a weak Syracuse team was on deck ('Bama handled them easily that year).  Fortunately, lots of "free" drinks at the tables helped ease the pain . . .

[teejers1]

When Dan Grunfeld's shot at the buzzer clanged into the front iron, I crumpled up in a heap on the floor of the Old Pro, screaming, "THAT DID NOT JUST ******* HAPPEN!!!"  There was a table of Syracuse fans right next to me.  They looked down and laughed.  Little did they know that the elephants would flatten them, too....

It was also a good couple of years before I could listen to the song "Sweet Home Alabama" without snapping.  Made some parties tricky.

I watched from a hotel in Alabama after my friend's wedding.  He called me from his getaway car so that his wife could yell her obnoxious rallying cry over the phone.  I don't know why I'm still friends with him.

Was in Vegas, watching from a casino.  Depressed as hell afterward (and a bit pissed), especially knowing that a weak Syracuse team was on deck ('Bama handled them easily that year).  Fortunately, lots of "free" drinks at the tables helped ease the pain . . .