My friend Tim is in the middle of his annual pilgrimage to the Big Ten Tourney for men’s basketball, now permanently placed in Conseco Fieldhouse in Indianapolis. Had I not given up all financial resources to return to graduate school, this would be a sacred weekend for me, as well. Archie was a baby the last time I got to go (2004), and I’m still in a bit of withdrawal. Some of the flavor of the 2002 tourney was captured on this blog some time back ().
Tim—whose Illini barely survived Penn State in the first round—snapped the above picture as a way of saying “Hi” and reminding me that the Indiana program was sullied recently by a phone call scandal. Incredibly funny. I hope he remembers to call when the Hoosiers win this thing on Sunday (which, unfortunately, would be a first in the 10-year history of the post-season tournament).