From the moment of my fist keystroke here, there are 10 days, 10 hours and 34 minutes until the NBA Draft withdrawal deadline for college underclassman, those wishing to continue their undergraduate eduction at an institution of higher learning.
Flory Bidunga, you are on the clock.
And now the Louisville Cardinal fanbase, after enduring a week of quiet burgeoning anxiety, which followed a furious couple months of anticipation and good news, sits and waits.
Tick Tock. Tick Tock. Tick Tock.
Like the opening of “60 Minutes,” only a whole lot longer.
And we wonder, what if the “#1 Player in the Portal,” opts to stay and roll the dice. As The Professor, may he Rest in Peace, would opine, “Perhaps the kid simply doesn’t want to endure the ‘Theoretical Thereminology 368′ class he’d need for graduation.”
If rational thinking doesn’t prevail and he leaves his talent in the 2d round pool, what are the Cardinals to do?
It would leave them with enough largesse to make a necessarily absurd offer to Milan Momcilovic. Which would certainly help the Cards’ chance for real marksmanship. But leave them for the second season in a row bereft of depth underneath.
Oh the pluses and minuses of this obsession. Continue reading Hoopaholic’s Gazette: The Waiting Game







