Dear Syracuse University Basketball Fans,
As most of you know, Syracuse University's Men's Basketball Team has self-imposed a ban to participate in the post season. A lot of people, including myself, are having a difficult time understanding what exactly is happening. The best way to figure this out? Metaphors.
Syracuse's Men's Basketball Team is like....
1. When you're about to go to bed on Christmas Eve and you say out loud, hoping Santa can hear, "HEY SANTA. I lied a few times this year so let's not do this whole Christmas thing tomorrow."
2. When you get in a fight at a bar and before the bouncer comes over to kick you out, you kick your own ass out the door and onto the sidewalk. And then arrest yourself.
3. Why couldn't Fab reed gud enuff?
4. When you've studied all semester long for this brutal exam and your professor hands you a crossword puzzle.
5. When your boss is about to fire you for a horrible season first quarter of work and instead you yell, "I QUIT! HA!"
6. When you need to return this stupid dress at this stupid outlet mall that is 45 minutes away - because outlet malls are always 45 minutes away from wherever you are - and you drive all the way there, in traffic, only to realize you forgot the receipt at home.
7. That part in Remember the Titans when those two guys are going back and forth saying "LEFT SIDE" and "STRONG SIDE" but then one of them abruptly says, "See you later."
8. When Christopher Columbus is on the boat, approaching America, and the captain says, "Naw, that's a whale. Let's turn around."
9. When you're about to buy your dream house but at the last minute decide your parents' basement is much more lush.
10. Missy Elliot. The team will be back eventually. And when they are, everyone will lose control.
Fondly,
An Orangewoman












