My run-in with Kelvin Sampson morning after 2003 championship
I’m waiting to fly back to Houston at NOLA airport having partied all night. Strike up a conversation with a very nice woman at the gate. She congratulates me on the Syracuse win and how much she enjoyed watching them play. Next thing I know, I’m towering over a guy that looks exactly like Kelvin Sampson. The woman proceeds to introduce me to her husband Kelvin. He’s quite “dickish” leading to his wife giving him a bit of hell at which he reminds her while pointing at my shirt that Syracuse knocked his team out of the tourney. I try to ease the tension by saying something about next year and he flippantly responds “it should’ve been this year.”
At this point I’m still being nice … and ask him what he would’ve done differently versus Syracuse having had time to think about how the game unfolded. Again, in a completely confrontational tone, he says “the only thing I’d change is the location of the game.”
Without missing a beat, I calmly said, “That’s surprising. I would’ve thought you might’ve brought someone in that had a clue how to attack our zone since you sure as hell didn’t.” Kelvin stormed off while he wife laughed out loud at my comment.
Lets go Auburn!