By: David Kay

Since I was a freshman at the fine Jesuit institution known as Marquette University, I have lived and died Marquette basketball to the point that I am absolutely obnoxious when watching the Golden Eagles play.  I pace around like a father-to-be in the waiting room of the hospital while his wife is giving labor.  I am superstitious, curse like a sailor, and bust out one of the best loud claps of all time during while watching MU play.  I am crabby when they lose and rarely ever satisfied when they win, and I love every minute of it.

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