Bob Knight retired mid-season. Why? He wants his son, Pat, to be the next Keno.
Knight was a great coach, especially in the 70s and 80s. He could teach the game of basketball like no other. It’s too bad his boorish behavior often overshadowed his genius—and even his well hidden soft side.
99% of Knight’s players swear by him, even if he swore at them.
Drake ranked 15th in the country!? Miss Clio didn’t see that coming.
Drake’s BracketBuster is at Butler’s Hinkle Fieldhouse. That’s got road trip written all over it. Anyone who’s seen the final game in “Hoosiers” needs to visit the site of Jimmy Chitwood’s buzzer-beating jumper.
I hope Wesley Johnson can play against Texas A&M or it could be a long night for the Cyclones.
Super Bowl XLII goes down as the most watched TV show in American history next to… M*A*S*H. I love Mash. My dad got me hooked on it, and my son, Cody, loves it—but we’ll never again see the day where a scripted show draws 100 million people.
I suppose I deserve Erin showing that highly embarrassing picture of me posing as if I were a cross behind The Bandit and Ron Burgundy. I know I showed pictures of Erin cheering the Bulldogs in blue Spandex. But Erin looked good. I just look goofy. It’s not a fair trade! Blog with one eye open Erin Kiernan.