[Rich]

Great game tonight. 1 vs. 2 in the conference, boys, 2-person.

6:14 left in the second quarter. Partner is the trail, tableside. All of a sudden, a blur. Partner kills play, ball's in my area. I look up and there's a streaker running across and off the court.

A bit of a delay and a lot of laughter later (mostly from the players) we started up again.

Senior, probably will be arrested and expelled and won't graduate this year. We're still chuckling over it, though.

Just when you think you've seen it all.