I resisted the temptation to post after driving home from the game in College Park yesterday, 'cause I was still annoyed at the two-hour cortisol and adrenaline dump to which the the Illini subjected me. First of all, let me share my delight in having had our pick of premium season-ticket seating behind the Illini bench because Terp fans are so unmotivated to support their hard-working team this season that we sit where we wanted to.
As many noted, we were clearly low-energy from the tip. Mirk and Jake carried us in that first half, and then Mirk, and Keaton drawing fouls, in the second.
This was Maryland's shot at March madness and I wasn't surprised they brought it. I saw them beat Iowa in person last month, when Andre Mills went nuts, as he did yesterday. I love watching that kid play. He's electric: his intensity and skill is inspiring. Diggy Coit is often a problem, and yesterday Adams came out of nowhere in the 2H to lift them. They were unconscious shooting even when closely covered. Buzz has gotten the most out of them the two times I've seen them this season, and the players clearly love him. Mills is a R/S frosh and came with Buzz from A&M. I assume he'll stay with Buzz and, along with incoming talent and the portal, MD will probably be back to being a big problem next season unless weird March things happen there.
Winning on the road is not easy, particularly when sickness dogs the team. Plus, this was the final regular season game, and v. #134 in KenPom/#17 in the BT. The Terps left it all on the floor and, fortunately on an off day for us, it wasn't enough. We won. It was a very entertaining game. The Xfinity Center is a rough place to play on the road. We're fortunate it was only half-filled at best. It got plenty loud at times.
Am grateful we saw the team play four times this year. They're special, and it has been a treat to see them. I hope they rest, recover and recharge before Friday afternoon, and show up with intensity the rest of the month. A lot of us here seem down on them lately. I'm not. Though March is a craps shoot, I like our chances to get to the end of the second weekend. Onward and upward.
