It’s been a long time coming.
The magic of the Garden.
The sold-out crowd with 2,500+ clad in Bluejay blue.
The shot.
In a season fraught with peril and drama that’d make the writers on Breaking Bad blush, Creighton fans have a moment to encapsulate the pure joy that college basketball can bring, against a team that faced similar unmeasurable odds, no less.
What we, the observer, were able to gather from last night was something that will be memorable. Memorable, not a week from now during our bullshit water cooler talk, not a month from now when we mention it in passing to our estranged lover from Canada, but forever.