I was at Costco yesterday in full SU gear, just picking up a few things.
Some guy behind the electronics counter says to me:
"Hey, you guys might've got us in NYC, but we still got you twice this year. I'm from Georgetown".
We went back & forth about the Dance- he bragged that I should watch the azz-whupping they'd
put on "that directional school from Florida", to see what a real bball team plays like.
I remember walking away thinking; "Please God, let those mamalukes lose tonite".
Man...I cannot wait to go back to Costco...gotta find an excuse, stat!
True story.