I cried (just a little...) when Miles said "Lights" and the sheets came down and I watched clips of amazing basketball with Jimmer, Emery, Miles, Tav, Haws, Hartsock, my whole team!  It was such a thrill.  The screaming.  The chanting.  The PACKED Marriott.  Even the seated side of the Marriott was on their feet.
We lost by two.  I left the Marriott feeling sick to my stomach and my heart was broken once again.  This was much more emotional than the end of football.
 I don't know how to really describe it all, but...
despite sounding like a total crazy, I love BYU basketball. 
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