Gaze upon my works, ye mighty, and despair!

What an astounding three-point swoosh to win the sports game!

An inspiration to cancer patients everywhere.

The one time Vitale would be justified in losing his mind and he wants the refs to confirm an ACC team actually lost first.

That might actually be the one situation when the comeback was more memorable than the outcome.

Larry Fitzgerald’s long TD before Santonio Holmes’s miracle catch in SB43.

Probably the best I’ve seen in my lifetime. The last two shots will understandably dominate the coverage, but the game was excellent from start to finish.

Last. Truck Nuts

Botchamania!

And aren’t you happy just to be alive?

I’m racking my brain to think of a single college basketball coach past or present who is neither a self-righteous hypocrite or a shameless sleazebag. I dunno, Lute Olson seemed like possibly a decent human being, maybe?

I knew you were joshing. I was just counter-joshing.

Fuck. If his prognosis does not improve, nobody better wear fucking black to his funeral. This is a man who’s lived out loud, and that is how we should pay tribute.

Hey, man, even the hardest core have long days.

I used to eat your fucking vitamins as a kid and they tasted like shit.

I’m so tired ...

“He speaks so well!”

Didn’t say that. Said they were physical, and it obviously worked.

Was definitely not expecting that game to be so ugly. They replayed one sequence when all five players on the court switched on to Curry, most of them making physical contact with him. Popovich is an evil genius.

No-sell from the Mad Polack didn’t help. Finisher was even lamer than a Roman Reigns spear. Better mic skills, though.