85-42 and it was a beauty. I'll give you that smaller, leaner Robert Morris was overmatched. But who the Scarlet Knights played this afternoon was totally secondary. Like Robert Morris' Sade Logan said, "I don't think it matters. If they play like this every night, they're winning the national championship."
You can re-live the game's specifics, and read about what so impressed me, in tomorrow's Record. And like I wrote in today's paper (Rutgers' Image), this was exactly the type of game Rutgers needed as it starts its run to reassert its identity as one of college basketball's basketball elites, as opposed to a culturally-referenced Jeopardy question.
But before then, there WERE a few feel-good moments that didn't squeeze onto newsprint that I can share now:
How about Marianne Stanley, who's worked tirelessly with Rashidat Junaid on completely overhauling her foul-shooting motion, watching with hands clasped, midway through the second half and Rutgers up 31, as the sophomore went to the free throw line. Rashidat sunk both, came out and got a huge high-five and rump-pat from a broad-grinning Stanley.
How about with four and a half minutes left and Rutgers up 34, Robert Morris missed a shot, Epiphanny Prince grabbed the rebound and Matee Ajavon, crouching at the scorer's table waiting to come back in, starts screaming, "Go! Go, go, go!" She'd done it earlier in the game too, even as the Knights were running all over and around the supposed-to-be-athletic Colonials and later she explained, "We have to keep moving. This isn't the time of year to be slow."
How about eight minutes into the second half and Robert Morris down 31, the Colonials' Psyche Williams puts up a jumper, misses and stays put, slapping her hands and mouthing a curse, as the Scarlet Knights scramble for the rebound all around her. "We definitely did a better job fighting for rebounds," said center Kia Vaughn, who fought so well for one, she bloodied teammate Essence Carson's lip. "We don't have a choice now."
How about the Iowa State fans filing out all through the second half, including the dad behind me, holding his little boy's hand and saying to the usher, "We have to go now or he won't want to come back Monday night. I don't want him thinking we can't win."
Alright, we'll have lots more later... Have a good night!
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