Odds are if you are reading this,
you share the same passion for Cyclone athletics as I do. Cyclone sports aren't
merely a hobby for me. They consume my life. Not a Robert Downey, Jr. all-night
bender type consume, but more like a no sleep at night due to
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Now that I have aged myself, you are probably thinking, "Why in the world should I read something from some punk kid who has only been able to legally drink for less than six months?" Well, CN couldn't afford Rick Reilly and Stephen A. Smith was too busy yelling at himself in the mirror. Plus, do you think they would know the difference between Hurl Beechum and Todd Doxzon?
My goal is to provide a unique perspective to Cyclone fans across the globe. Granted, I may not be the best source for history of events before the year 1985. But, as Dan McCarney would say, "Obviously, there's no doubt about it, those years were a real, real long time ago and we want to focus on the great things ahead." At least I think Coach Mac would say that.
Truthfully, I'm not sure what
exactly you will find in these columns. I might write a dissertation on the
ability Dedric Willoughby had to rub off screens set by Shawn Bankhead (Remember
the nine treys Dedric drained against
Whatever the case, it will be all Cyclones, all the time. However, I'm not against taking a few shots at that other school on the other side of the state. Anybody know for sure if Jess Settles was granted an eleventh year of eligibility this year?
Like a Troy Davis run up the
middle, I will give my best effort to provide commentary to the thing we all
have in common: A love of the Cardinal and Gold. My plan is to be the Ron
Bayless, Jacy Hollaway, Jamaal Tinsley, and Will Blalock for you. I will do what
I can to assist your passion of