Even Though The Cavs Are Currently At A Low Point, I'm Still A Die-Hard Cleveland Cavaliers Fan

Even Though The Cavs Are Currently At A Low Point, I'm Still A Die-Hard Cleveland Cavaliers Fan

Don't let the fact that we're 1-6 distract you from the fact that the Golden State Warriors blew a 3-1 lead in the 2016 NBA Championship finals.


I grew up loving basketball, whether it was rooting for my high school team or watching LeBron James out on the court on my T.V., until he broke up with us the first time back in 2010. Even then I wasn't mad at him, — I mean you have to do what's best for yourself and your career.

The thing about basketball is it's fun to watch. Everything's fast-paced as the players move elegantly across the court. Every pass is smooth. Every basket made makes a very satisfying "swoosh" sound, which makes it all worth watching.

We've been lucky here in Cleveland, blessed with all-star players and back-to-back playoff rounds, but we're kind of losing it right now. Our head coach was fired — which may be for the best — and our power forward has a broken toe and may be out for a month, leaving us basketball fans are feeling a little defeated at the moment.

Despite all the doubt I'm still pulling for us, as I sit here writing in my Cavs sweatpants. The Cavs have always been somewhat of an underdog — and I embrace that. I'll still believe in them even if we lose every single game this season. I'll be the one shouting, "We'll get 'em next year!"

We all bring up that one time we won the finals like broken records, but it will always tug at my heartstrings. Seeing the players crying and our city in celebration, it was genuine, raw and emotional. Our team represented a family and a passion only Cleveland has.

It was much more than just getting a trophy and waving it in front of a camera.

Last minute of the 2016 NBA Finals Game 7 www.youtube.com

Our team's lineup has changed there's no doubt in that, but the passion we as a city have for the game and the faith we have in our players will still prevail.

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How to Pick Your NCAA Bracket When You Know Nothing About Basketball

4. If the mascot is cute, they advance

If you are anything like me, you know the bare minimum when it comes to basketball. My knowledge extends to knowing the difference between a 2-pointer and a 3-pointer and I am only interested in the sport when it's my team on the court. So when March Madness rolls around every year and all my friends are filling out their brackets, I have no empirical knowledge or statistics to help me choose who will make it to the Final Four. But since I am not a betting women, it's all for fun!

So how do you choose your champion?

1. Your Own Team

If you are lucky enough to see you university on the bracket (it's ok Pitt, I'm not mad, just disappointing) then of course you have to have them make it to the very end. What kind of fan would you be if you didn't?

2. Proximity

Maybe you went to school out of state but will always have a soft spot for your home state's school. These schools should always make it to at least the Sweet 16.

3. Name Recognition

Oh, UNC? That's a big school, they will probably make it pretty far. If I haven't heard of the school, how good at basketball can you be?

4. The Mascot

10 times out of 10 I will advance a team because I like their mascot. Go UConn! Go Huskies!

5. Cool Name

Villanova. Kinda sounds like a super hero. Or a villain? Who knows.

6. Been there Before

I toured UVA back in my senior year. They had a nice campus.

7. The Underdog

Who doesn't love a good underdog story? You can't have a good bracket without picking a few surprising upsets. Let's have Webster State beat Gonzaga.

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Exactly What It Was Like To Be A Tar Heel On March 9th

From a girl who was Tar Heel born and Tar Heel bred.


Do you know what it's like watching the clock count down ten…nine…eight…knowing that you're about to win against your rival team for the second time? Do you know what it's like, knowing that this win is going to give you another ACC Regular Season Champion title?

Well, if you're a fan of any sports team, you've probably had similar feelings at some point or another.

But, if you were a fan of the Tar Heels on the night of March 9th, it was different.

The UNC boys battled hard for their 79-70 win against the Duke Blue Devils, a rivalry born almost 100 years ago (their first meeting on January 24th, 1920). The Tar Heels also beat Duke at their home court in Cameron Indoor Stadium on February 20th, with the score 88-72.

Now, being born and raised in a household where you praise the Lord above and always root for UNC, this was the night of all nights.

My Uncle Lee played for—now head coach—Roy Williams when he first taught the JV team at the university. He still talks about how passionate Williams was about the game, not only about winning but the game as a whole.

My dad had been to Coach Williams' basketball camps when he was younger; after all, learning tips from the greatest coach of all time could only help you improve. He loves to tell the story from one of the years he attended the camp:

My dad had tried to pass the ball behind his back to another player, who just missed it. Coach Williams yelled at my dad for the pass, to which my dad replied, "But Coach, it was right in his hands!" A whistle was blown and Coach Williams yelled for my dad to get outside. After what seemed like forever, the door opened and the two talked about what happened. "You only make a pass that your teammate can catch. You've got to play to the ability of who's on your team." Williams told my dad, and he never forgot it.

"The cool part about the story was that after playing time was over, we all circled back up and Coach Williams actually apologized to me," My dad says, "He was sorry for yelling at me in front of everybody."

If that doesn't show Coach Williams' character, I don't know what does.

In 2017, I watched from the stands in the University of Phoenix Stadium in Glendale, Arizona, as Justin Jackson made the layup securing our spot as the National Champions.

I'll never forget the tears of happiness running down my face as my cousins and I ran through the stadium chanting: "TAR!" And other fans screaming back to us: "HEELS!"

It was the greatest night of my whole life—and I'm not exaggerating this time.

As you can see, I've grown up in a family who are die-hard fans of Carolina Basketball; we have Carolina blue blood running through our veins, we know all of the players by name, and we have a passionate hatred for Coach K and his Duke basketball players.

So, yes, the night of March 9th was different for you if you're a fan of the Tar Heels. Being a part of this fan base means you put your blood, sweat, and tears into cheering for those boys—just as they put their blood, sweat, and tears into playing.

March 9th was different for the Tar Heels and their fans.

Being a Tar Heel fan is different, too.

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