Go Orange

I leave Troy now to drive to Syracuse in order to see Jim Boeheim coach his 900th game.  I'm going with a friend of mine who's pretty gung ho about the whole thing.  Me?  I always thought Boeheim was a bit of a whinger.  Certainly during the early part of his career.

Why am I going, you might ask?  I was told there would be a chance to see Pearl Washington.  I always loved the Pearl, and surely a glimpse of him alone is worth five hours of driving and sixty bucks of gas.