I have been in shock and sort of on emotional autopilot all day long. I think I prepared myself not to feel it if Memphis lost, because it would have genuinely hurt so badly. So now I am just sitting here staring at the walls of my apartment and trying to absorb everything.
This is, so far, the greatest day of my life as a sports fan. Yet all I can manage to do is text message people about beers and vintage dresses and write snarky reviews of Memphis’s fake abortion clinic on Yelp.com.
Maybe it’ll sink in tomorrow.
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