Yesterday I got to renew my Jayhawk passion by attending their annual tussle against the Cornhuskers in Lincoln, Nebraska. The Jayhawks did not disappoint as they took care

of business and walked out of the Bob Devaney Sports Center with a 21 point victory.
First off, Lincoln really is a dump. Aside from the downtown area, most of the city is dirt covered as it looks as if they are reconstructing the whole place. We took no less than four detours trying to the get to the arena. We were also slowed by a series of trains that crossed town that were longer than Peter Jackson movie. This cost me precious time as I was not able to see my guys warm up before the game as long as I would have hoped.

When I finally got into the arena my brother and I jetted down to court level to watch warmups, but we were greeted by a run away shriner on a power trip. He was not not letting us get through for anybody. What is with the ushers at these sporting events? Do you have to be retired, have tubes coming out of your nose, and have a colostomy bag at your hip in order to get hired by the powers that be? They also love that they yield the power to let you get close. Even in the past when the lower section was as bare as a little kids ass in Neverland, they won't let you get a sniff of the lower level. After several minutes of coersion, he finally let us down to get an autograph and get pictures. He must have been watching us with an eagle eye because after less than 5 minutes he came down to us and berated us. "You have not taken one picture, now get out of here and go to your seats!" Mind you this was still 45 minute

s until the game started and there were only a few dozen sitting in their seats in the lower level. It's not like we could have even tried to stay down there and sit in someone else's seat. The game was totally sold out anyway. So Grandpa Munster didn't need to blow a gasket over a couple kids watching basketball players warm up.
The game was going pretty good from the get-go. KU jumped out to a lead in the first few minutes and I was slapping high fives to all the Jayhawk fans around me. They kept a pretty comfortable lead so I was pleased with the first half despite some sloppy play.
The halftime show was the highlight of the night though as I was treated with one of the most amazing displays of magic I have ever seen. I had seen Quick Change once before at an Iowa State game and I was blown away before. I had no idea they would be at this

game but I was pleasantly surprised. Quick Change is a duo who can change their clothes in a matter of a half second. I have no idea how they do it, nor do I want to know. I just want to know that they can amaze me anytime I think back to this momentus occasion. The woman changes her hair once and has on no less than 5 different dresses. If you ever have the chance to see them, I emplore you to go.
The game ended without a hitch as my team pulled away late to take a 21 point victory. It was a workmanlike effort, but I will take any W on the road in the Big 12. Also, there is

nothing quite like being able to do the Rock Chalk Chant in someone elses gym. The smattering of Jayhawk fans joined me as the Nebraska faithful left their seats with a few minutes remaining as they headed for the exits.
Now I'm ready for my next KU basketball road trip.