I didn't have dinner before the game started, and forgot to get something to eat at halftime.
At 31-24, I went downstairs, told Lady Hans how bad it was, went into the kitchen, reheated some pulled pork, heated a roll, made a sandwich, dropped a cold piece of meat into the BBQ sauce before putting it back in the fridge, went back upstairs, and saw that the score was...
31-24!
Then the Syracuse lead grew, then Syracuse stopped (was stopped from) scoring.
My sister txted that it was her first game watching live this year, and we made the comparison between that & my stream, to determine how much time behind I was. By then, I was txting about how bad the shooting was, but also starting to think, "Hey, we could win" because Syracuse wasn't scoring & Purvis was.
At 49-46, with the ball, the possession arrow, and a foul to give, I txted, "It's somehow UConn's to lose," and got a zipper-mouthed emoticon in reply.
My sister stayed silent through Brimah's short arm, Facey's double miss, Jalen's miss, the tying 3, all the way until I txted, "C'mon, Christian?," and then a lifelong friend who is too casual to be anything but annoying during games, txted, "Good omen." All this, and a plot spoiler to boot.
Those were 2 very pretty free throws, and I liked the other hometown boy's 13 rebounds. Not long ago, I'd have imagined Larrier's homecoming as the key storyline.
It was odd but good. And I'm very happy for anyone traveling back to CT from MSG tonight or tomorrow.