Dear Pat Hobbs,
In 1999, my sophomore year at Rutgers, I got off the L Bus on Rockafeller Road just across the street from the RAC. Rutgers was playing Georgetown, and had they won that game the path to the NCAA tournament would have been clear. Only two days earlier, I stood in the stands at the Meadowlands and watched Rob Hodgson dribble the ball of his foot and out of bounds. Your previous employer, Seton Hall beat the Scarlet Knights that day.
But all was not lost.
Rutgers was going to beat the Hoyas.