Reflections on the Game

This is my first post, so give me some slack. I just got back from the UK v. Arkansas game, and it is the first UK game I've been to in Rupp since my sophomore year in college. As the Razorbacks took the court, one thing struck my mind- I wonder what it's like to step out onto a court into a sea of blue. There were maybe MAYBE 10 Arkansas fans there, and five of them were with the team. The announcer introduced their starting line up and then the lights went out and the arena lit up in fireworks and spotlights as they announced our team (coughworshippingfalseidolscough). The Arkansas players just kinda of stared at our team. It was like there was a voice inside of them laughing, greeting them, "Welcome to hell...or at least Kentucky." We still had to fight to win, but we did it...