It was cold. Rainy. Wet. Windy.
It was Nebraska in early March late April.
It was a Xavier dong in the late innings to topple Creighton, to end their winning streak, to win triumphantly in what will likely be the only game of the series.
This story has been told before. It’s been told more times than I can seemingly count on one hand or the other. No matter how good or bad Creighton is, they always seem to acquire a lead at some point against the Musketeers.
The Musketeers always seem to win late, despite the deficit.