Oh come on. We will give them a good game in Hilton for sure.We won't likely be much competition for you guys next year I'm afraid.
Oh come on. We will give them a good game in Hilton for sure.We won't likely be much competition for you guys next year I'm afraid.
Yes, UVA was hot early, but sh###y calls against ISU did hurt them. Refs are humans. They know which team is favored. They know the point spread. They know the score. They know who has momentum. They feel the crowd. They know when they can call meaningless fouls on a team before the other team nails a momentum changing(or continuing) shot. They hear the coaches. They know who the stars are (which blows my mind with the fouls on Niang). They know. They're not robots.
Can't believe how bad the refs were at certain points during the game. Not at all why we lost but the refs certainly didnt help. Three and ones for Virginia when our player didnt even touch the Virginia player, and the over and back right in front of the refs. Should have been a closer game if we had gotten a few calls to go our way.
A coach and a psychiatrist? You are really talented man!Prohm should have pushed these guys harder to play a certain way this week. I thought all week we should try to slow the slow playing Virginia down to start. nope we try to speed them up and they rolled us early. We played with terrible pace all game. Yes and Fred was a distraction as I figured he would be; the guy seems depressed and depressed people are terrible motivators.
Now Virginia is an excellent team so we may have lost even if we played better. We reverted to old habits va Virginia; credit to them.
So I have no idea what everyone else's experience with the Virginia fan base was like, but many was totally worthless. Me and my family were up in a box at the top level next to a skybox full of 30-something UVA fans, who decided it was hilarious to take Snapchats and videos of us cheering, like we wouldn't notice when the flash keeps going off in our directions.
Then, at the end of the game, we go to leave the box, and I can't find my hat. As we're walking past their open door, I see some guy taking pictures in it with his buddy and having a high old time. Preppy f*****s came into our room while we were watching the Gonzaga game and snagged it from behind us. As a gangly 18 year old, I'm not used to being intimidating in any way, but I've never seen a room of a buncha preppy washed up frat stars get quiet that fast when I had to walk in, throw the dude an elbow and take my hat back. Unbelievable.