As I write this, I'm still adjusting to the fact that Vanderbilt just lost in the NCAA Tournament. For the second time in three years, Vanderbilt (a #4 seed) has been defeated by a #13 seed. Wow.
Although I didn't think Vanderbilt had enough to make it deep into the tournament this year, I definitely expected them to last until the Sweet Sixteen. I guess my expectations were out of line with reality. Although I'm upset that their year is over, the fact that they're only graduating one starter gives me a little hope for the chances of next year's team. Unfortunately, I have to wait several months to see if that hope is realized.
As many of you know, I've been a Commodore fan all of my life. People often call me and a handful of my other relatives the "Black & Gold" sheep of the family. It's been a long road--usually with more downs than ups--but I don't regret it one bit.
Although I can't prove it, I'm confident that Vanderbilt fans have more patience and heart than fans of most other teams. It's almost a necessary ingredient of being a VU fan, especially since their records in major sports have been underwhelming throughout the years. You can't be a bandwagon fan of Vanderbilt (at least, not yet). Those of us who cheer for the 'Dores do it because we love the university.
And I do love the university. I love what it stands for. I love how it recruits true student-athletes...and is still competitive in the SEC. I love how it has fans who exemplify the word "loyal." And, even when its sports teams don't win, I love that I can call it my alma mater.
Now that my 'Dores are out of the NCAA tournament (and my Heels never made it in), I'm sending my love and support to Maryland, the team that Matt grew up rooting for. Go Terps!
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