They passed bagels down the bus as a cranberry sun leaked out over the Interstate-90. It was 6:00 a.m. on Friday and several C-Blockers were tenaciously napping off hangovers earned only a few hours before. Some had rolled out of beds around 5:30 and slouched to the student center; others despaired of sleep andContinue reading “Throwback: MAAC Tournament Captain’s Log”
