Let's get this out of the way: This has been a terrible year for Villanova fans. Just about everything that could go wrong has gone wrong in a sick combination of luck, execution and stupidity. There is very little to keep me writing this blog other than the hope that this team goes out and balls for a few weeks, which we all know is not going to happen. What is the best, most realistic hope? Well, that Villanova gets into a crappy third-tier postseason tournament, and gels with the extra practice, Dominic Cheek hits around 38 percent of his three pointers, stupid mistakes cease, and the unhealthy get healthy, and takes the championship of said third-tier postseason tournament.
Since the season isn't over yet, we get to watch our team get demolished by our future mid-major conference-mate and soon to be (forced) mutual arch-rivals from Georgetown.
Here's a slow jam: