To convey the bliss this year has created for the Feral Faithful is as difficult a task as it is to explain away the visions we perceive of the team going deep into the NCAA Tournament. Perhaps, the feeling is most similar to that extraordinary but familiar sensation Richard Juhlin describes in tasting excellent Champagnes: the mind races forward into honed, euphoric thought, but the legs become sluggish, unable to follow, and the drinker is left momentarily paralyzed in place and time to focus on this brilliant, glorious instant.
Anybody know who PMM is?
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