No posting today. That would be antisocial since I’m with the wife and her family and, for some reason, they like me. TheÂ FridayÂ Feedback is unlikely, too. The comments have been minimal this week, which is to be expected, but I’m also expecting a tryptophan hangover.
Here’s food for thought, so to speak, as we approach Saturday’s de facto Big East championship game. West Virginia pretty much mauled Connecticut the last time they played in Morgantown and that’s the first time I remember thinking, “Holy crap, Pat White isÂ really good.” Don’t get me wrong. He showed signs throughout that redshirt freshman season, but this one sequence solidified everything I suspected.