A holiday gift to all Syracuse Orange fans from all of us here.
‘Twas The Night Before Cusemas
’Twas the night before Cusemas, when all through the Dome
Not a creature was stirring, the fans were all home
The jerseys were hung by the lockers with care,
In hopes that more script soon would be there;
Otto’s Army were nestled all snug in their beds;
While visions of Cardoso dunks danced in their heads;
And Coach Q in business casual and Boeheim’s clear mask
Had made sure their teams were up to the task
When out on the Quad there arose such a clatter,
Otto sprang from their bed to see what was the matter.