Pretty day outside.

We make our way into the weekend together.

Let's go.

Those games last night, huh?

There you go.

That's what I'm talking about.

The tournament was good last night, like really good.

I'm tired the tournament was so good.

I stayed up late.

Watch Gonzaga's comeback.

Yeah, that's what I'm gathering here is that you made it all the way. I did not. But, uh, well, you were recovering. You're still recovering. Yes. To wake up, though, and see that Mick Cronin will need to recover for some time from this loss that he couldn't be gracious about for five seconds. Just. I didn't see his post-game press conference,

so I saw you tweeted about it, and I know you hate him. You have a special hate in your heart for him, which is fine, but I didn't, what did he say? Oh, he said, first of all, I don't have an opening statement. It took me 33 minutes to be allowed in this room, which is ridiculous. Oh, my God. So he's bitching about it after the loss.

Yep.

Come on,

at least, you know,

hold on.

This is ridiculous. Oh, my God. So he's bitching about it

after the loss. Yep. Come on, man. At least, you know, hold on. This is something that this is why

you're free to bash him all you want before you even tell me what else he said. You're the head coach, man.

You're the head coach. You're the example that the kids are going to follow, that the young

men are going to follow. You know this. You know this. Every adult knows it. Okay. Now, we're not

perfect. And we do all kinds of things that we later regret and wish we hadn't done or said.

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