KU goes into the Championship game in their tournament

This is the year of the Jayhawk, despite the dystopian look to the cadaver filled room I write in like some blend of a Bukowski and a H.S.T. gonzo panda that at times I truly am inspired by, we are all lost if this panda can not call upon his mentors to help him through dry spells in his writing. Not unlike life in general, my Kansas team did not show their overall worth until I started drinking properly and watching the game, a few shots of scotch and a few smokes later the game seemed a lock, though when Bill Self felt comfortable with a 16 point lead with a minute and a half left on those hands of time things went a bit south, particularly in favor of the Waco boys. In the end I am still wearing my Jayhawks jersey with pride while downing a few more shots to remember we might still get the overall number one seed in the National Tournament, though in the end I should probably see who they will face off against tomorrow in the final, and see if they can both win 12 regular season championships as well as winning the conference tournament, for this is the age of competition, with tastes of what may be to come in the rest of March and hopefully April! Rock Chalk Jayhawk, and on that note Panda out!!!!