Knox says, "Please win Tarheels. Then maybe Jason and Leslie will quit screaming and I won't be so freaked out."
I am so sad and grumpy and cursing and so much for my bracket. All I can say is "Oh, poo."
I'm devastated. All frowns in the Harris house.
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