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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