Words cannot begin to describe what I'm feeling right now. In one of the best, most well-played, dramatic games in NCAA Tournament history, my team came up on the short end of the stick. We left our hearts out on that floor, and everyone on the team made some solid plays at one point or another. Sam Young played another fine game, consistent with his entire NCAA Tournament. DeJuan Blair showed why he is a human vacuum cleaner and will grab any rebound in and out of his reach. Levance Fields played an extremely gutsy game, and I challenge any one of you to have to hit 2 free throws with your entire college career on the line. And of course, he came up successful. However, the difference tonight of course, was the free throws. Pitt didn't shoot particularly terrible from the charity stripe, 21-29 (better than 70%), but Villanova would simply not miss from the line.
Of course, the most painful thing about this loss was the final minute. When you're down 4 points with 47 seconds left against a team who hasn't missed a free throw all night, you don't expect to win, or really even have a shot to win. But then Sam Young hit a clutch 3, and breathed some life back into our team. Then Nova hit two more free throws, and Fields missed a 3 pointer. Again, the game seemed over. Even when Nova finally missed a free throw, it was still a 2 possession game with 15 seconds left. Blair hit a wide open layup (he didn't miss all night), but our hopes still seemed grim with 10 seconds left. And then something miraculous happened. For some inexplicable reason, Nova decided to go for the touchdown pass...and it didn't work. And the next thing I knew, I was laying on the floor ready to have a massive heart attack as Levance went to the line. Mr. Ice came up cool once again, and hit both of his free throws. At that moment, I knew we were going to OT, and I knew we were going to win. Nova was out of timeouts with 5 seconds left, and we had the inbounds pass guarded beautifully. They almost didn't even get the ball inbounds on time. But then Scottie Reynolds snuck through our defense, and stuck the dagger through the net on a runner with less than a second left. When Levance's 70 foot Hail Mary missed by inches, it was officially over. The valiant run our team had made was crushed, and our best tournament chance in 35 years had come to a screeching halt.
This is just awful. Over the last 20 minutes I've gotten countless text messages speaking of the carnage this has caused my friends around the country. We are collectively in pain right now, suffering one of the most heartbreaking losses in NCAA history. Like I said, I can't really describe how I'm feeling right now, just heartbroken for our loss. At least I can hold my head high, knowing our team played a tremendous game, and left everything they had on the floor. Maybe one day, we'll finally reach the Final Four. But it won't be with this team, and that's a shame, because there's something extremely special about this team. To Sam Young and Levance Fields, it has been amazing watching you guys mature over the past 4 years. Both of you stepped up your games beyond all expectations, and really characterize what Pitt Basketball is all about, being that gritty underdog who never gives up. Tyrell Biggs, you played a very solid role off the bench for four years, and always provided some interesting moments. I wish all of you the best in the future, whether those futures are in basketball or elsewhere. To the rest of the team, remember this loss. Remember how it made you feel, and next year, use it for all it's worth. Use it to motivate you to push through during those tough practices, when you just want to collapse. Continue the Pitt legacy, and continue to make us proud.
I don't have anything left to say. I just want to crawl up into a ball and disappear.
- Kaps