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67-61.  Texas goes home.  I am breathless.  My voice is shot.  And I wasn’t even in the building; just watched on TV. This is as tough a team as I can remember.  Not anywhere near the most talented.  But very long on heart and guts.  I will leave it to others to talk about Courtney’s guts in pulling it back together after foul trouble.  I want to give props to Stefan Welsh, whom I maligned ten days ago.  He played lock down D on A. J. Abrams all night, shadowing him all over the court, fighting through screen after screen; and handled the point admirably when Fortson was forced to sit.  A fantastic effort.  This team gives us much to like.   Bravo, gentlemen.  

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