Growing up we had a little 13” TV in our kitchen. We never watched TV in our living room, we all just pulled the stools up next to this TV. I remember when they got down 18 my mom said we should shut it off and go to bed.
@Deez and me had bunk beds but we took the top one off so there were 2 beds
separated rated by a book shelf that had one of those old clock radios on it.
Anyway I turned the game on really low so my mom couldn’t hear us listening to it. When they took the lead we snuck out to the kitchen to watch the end. After they won we ran into our moms room screaming like Iowa had just won the national title only to hear her tell us to ‘GO BACK TO BED!’
That Kansas team ended up being pretty meh.