Like Men Playing Boys

I have to give credit to my Dad for coming up with the title of today's blog post. Made it back from Evansville yesterday from the game that we have been anticipating for over 2 years.
When the Tarheels come to town...


Well, they came, they saw, they conquered.
It was not pretty.
Although I did enjoy watching the Heels play. I am a Tarheels fan. Have been since M.J. played for them, but excluding the 2005 National Championship (look it up because I'm not going there.)

As many games as I have seen with my Dad from those seats, I would have to say this is the classiest team to ever come to town.



Typically, the coaches scream obscenities at their players.
The players drop the f-bomb regularly on the bench and on the floor.
They laugh on the bench if they have a big lead.


I heard none of that from Coach Williams or any of the players.
Granted they had a 15-20 point lead throughout the game, but I was still impressed with their attitude and behavior. (Maybe they reserve the profanities for when they play Duke- Ha!)

Honestly, I can't say enough about the players. This is one class basketball team who has an excellent chance of winning the national championship again in 2012. Can't say that about the Aces. I just hope they are good enough to compete in their conference by 2012!

(Lovin' the purple and white candy cane pants)

(No! That is not me!)