As a freshman that year, from Northeast PA no less and a lifetime Cuse fan still feel so blessed to have experienced that and remember it all like yesterday. From being the orange painted drunken knuckleheads in the front row every game, the endless court storming, to breaking dorm room beds watching away games to the madness on M St and then in the dome watching the game and then watching OSM over and over again and getting emotional knowing what it meant. Just brings it all back. As I now have to go watch that title game again lol.