-Decided the morning of to go down to Rupp and scalp tickets with a buddy. Good play. $140 each for 3rd row uppers in the corner (215). Great seats, really.
-I've sort of come full circle with Pitino. I'm certainly over his taking the UofL job. I get the disdain that's out there, and he certainly didn't endear himself in this latest installment. Still, when I see him in Rupp I remember the good times, probably more vividly as time goes on, ironically.
I absolutely worshiped the way his UK teams played. I loved his attitude & intensity when it personified the program. I loved the panache he brought. I completely fell in love with UK basketball when he was there.
And still, he's a big part of our UK DNA whether some care to admit it or not. In this modern era of basketball his impact reverberates through the program, as much as Cal has put his identity on it. It's there, even if its muted.
So when I see morons (Justin Rowland) calling for his jersey's removal from the rafters I get a little pissed off, and frankly it pushes me closer to him because it just makes me remember how awesome that era was. Like Jones I used to think one day he'd be welcomed back and recognized, but I am not so sure anymore. He shoulders some of the blame, but at any rate it makes me sadder as that thought fades.
Bad person. Poor loser. Liar. Whatever. People don't change, and he was all of that when he was ours, but I still loved him. Cal is often tagged as the *perfect* UK basketball coach, but that title, for me, still belongs to Pitino. He was the perfect UK basketball coach. If you want to "cleanse" the program of him, then you just don't get it.
**ducks**