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Behind The Scoreboard By Claude Vinson Final Four After
Saturday evening, I can only surmise that everyone is either completely
satiated or thoroughly dissatisfied with the games in the semi-finals
of the NCAA. And if you didn’t have a particular favorite, then you
have to admit, without guile, that this was NCAA basketball at its best. First
all the brides wore blue. The school colors of all the number one seeds
just happened to be blue. No matter if it were azure, royal, navy, or
just plain ole blue, all the fans were decked in some form of it. There
is so much which could be said, or written, about any one of the Final
Four, which would help give them the recognition which they deserve. I
can’t speak for the rank and file, but personally, there is not a Final
Four in memory which has pleased yours truly as much. And
yes, we are mainly talking about the Memphis Tigers here. Some have
referred to the team as a “Cinderella” entry the entire season. I
didn’t see any “Cinderellas” in this one. Not even Davidson. During
the course of the playoffs, I counted the usage of the word
scintillating. It was spoken eight times by various commentators
covering the games. Six of those had reference to one player – Derrick
Rose, the phenomenal freshman star of the Memphis Tigers. This guy
could teach the “Eveready Bunny” something. He plays at a high level of
super intensity from start to finish. It would be easy to devote this
entire to his exploits alone, but it wouldn’t be entirely fair. It
takes five players to field a team. And the supporting cast at Memphis
does more than that. They could field two teams. You Have Shawn
Taggart, Antonio Anderson, Joey Dorsey and Mr. All-American, Chris
Douglas Roberts. And there are five others on the oak who are almost
just as capable. In my last column, I warned Tiger opponents to beware of the reserve talent pool. Some just didn’t get the message. On
Monday (after this writing) they would face the biggest test of all.
They don’t have to validate their season. They just have to add another
slice of delicious history to their portfolio. Personally,
and with plenty of bias, I don’t think the Rockchaw Jayhawks, or any
other kind of Jayhawk, is ready for this running band of Tigers.
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