I love the vibes in early March. College basketball brings an excitement (in my opinion) like no other.
The βwin or go homeβ mentality is contagious and so very addictive. I typically will frequent the Duke campus once a year to relive my college days and revel in a game in the legendary Cameron Indoor Stadium. The opponent doesnβt matter, as I become a βcrazieβ for the day just content in cheering on my favorite team in royal blue.
For the first time in 20 years, I couldnβt find a way to squeeze in a home game so I jumped at the opportunity to fly back to my second home in NC for the ACC conference tourney. Literally 48 hours prior to departure, I booked the flight & called my college teammates that I was coming to crash their weekend. There was no guarantee that Duke would win their round of 32 game, but the odds were in my favor. Worst case, I got to spend time with some of my favorite people in this world for 30+ years.
So Friday night I drove the easy 1.5 hrs on I-40 straight to Greensboro, and enjoy pre-game touring the ACC Hall of Fame & getting ideas at the Fan Fest. Gates open and I beeline to my seat in the lower bowl that I surprisingly splurged on (10 rows up behind the basket). And my luckβ¦. No one in the seats immediately surrounding me for the win!
Duke comes out of the opening tip strong against the #1 seed Miami and takes them down! It was the heavy dose of being at a menβs college basketball arena that I had been missing all season trying to catch games on my phone half a world away in New Zealand (16 hours ahead).
Immediately, I bought 3 tickets in nosebleed for the next nightβs championship battle for Alanda and Wayne to join the βcraziesβ for a night. We scored a streetside free parking space and schemed the entire first half on how to make our way to the lower bowl.
The second half was a pure delight, as the blue devils dominated to clinch the ACC tournament championship & punch their ticket to the βdanceβ. We hung around for all the festivities, including the net cutting and player interviews from the second row.
It was a magical run and nothing beats being there to get caught up in all the hype & thrill that only college basketball playoffs can provide.





