Moved to Lex shortly after this.Mine also, first big memory losing to Wooden and UCLA in his final game.
IWKU had a great team in 1969 -70
WKU had Best Freshman team in Ky history in 1968 with Jim McDaniels & Clarence Glover
Exactly early 90’s here also. I grew up into UK but Pitino was my kid into my teen years!Pitino 1995
Same… loved them always but followed religiously from probation years onBorn under Hall. Remember Sutton but not well or fondly.
Became a diehard under Pitino. The 93 team captivated me as a sixth-grader. I loved that squad so much. I pretended to be all of them in my driveway. My Monster Mash poster hung in my bedroom long after I’d left home for college.
The realest fans we have. I was 1992 and 7 years old.Mine was Hall in 1975. Had just started college
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I became avid fan in 58 and can still remember listening to the game on a radio against Elgin Baylor and Seattle. Saw my first gamel in 62 and 63 in Memorial Coliseum before it was historic to see Cotton NashRupp in the Cotton Nash days as a kid. Went to UK in 75.
I was there as well. Remember WKU selling red towels outside of Georgia coliseum . Guy Next to me was a Marquette fan . We were ******** during the first game when they got beat . He was a complete gentleman. But he got us back .Rupp I watched Western Kentucky beat them.
Still should play consolation game.I was there as well. Remember WKU selling red towels outside of Georgia coliseum . Guy Next to me was a Marquette fan . We were ******** during the first game when they got beat . He was a complete gentleman. But he got us back .
At that time they played a consolation game . After we lost he smiled and said “ I came down here wanting to play you guys . Didn’t realize it would be for third place “ .
Those were the days .
Man, I truly loved Clyde. I wish his demons wouldn’t have gotten him. He needed a little of UK and BBN could use a little Clyde to be honest. Sometimes I think the best answer isn’t a Rick or Cal, but an Underwood type that’s just a GD grinder and hard a$$ed worker that respects the limelight but doesn’t give two eggs about it all at the same time.Pitino is who I grew up on but BCG was the coach that was here during the height of my fandom. My first coaching search. It was amazing times.
No, I was a but a wee lad, mate.Were you at UK then by any chance?
This is me. Imma take a guess that you’re about 50 yrs old?Joe B with Melvin Turpin and Sam Bowie is the earliest I can remember but loved Rex Chapman, Kenny Walker, Roger Hardin, Ed Davender.
Youngin’No, I was a but a wee lad, mate.
I think that's why a lot of us are intense too. We KNOW what this program SHOULD Be. I also think that's why I liked early Cal soooo much. He had that swag that Rick had- That " I'll steal your players and beat your team on T-Shirt night and not feel bad about it." But also just wouldn't fly completely off the handle except maybe to yell at ref once in a while. Composed but inside a blazing hot fire of kick ***.The realest fans we have. I was 1992 and 7 years old.
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And I think and have always thought that’s why lots of guys my age are so intense. I’ve noticed it for a while. The dominance of the 90’s is all I knew and my first experience with Kentucky. I never knew anything else. By 2002 I was wondering what the hell this Tubby stuff was. Pitino is and will always be my favorite coach of all time in any sport, along side Joe Torre (cardinals manager when I was a kid). To me those two are the best you’re going to find in any sport. Pitino made bad decisions, but he’s a much better basketball mind than Coach K.
I was an 8th grader watching on WPSD at like 1 or 2 in the morning. Got busted a few times and finally my grandpa (grew up with my grandparents) finally just gave in and watched with me. He knew I wasn’t gonna stop and I knew he was watching in another room anyway. lolBorn under Hall. Remember Sutton but not well or fondly.
Became a diehard under Pitino. The 93 team captivated me as a sixth-grader. I loved that squad so much. I pretended to be all of them in my driveway. My Monster Mash poster hung in my bedroom long after I’d left home for college.