The first Duke-North Carolina game I covered for The Charlotte Observer was a classic that gave me five extra minutes of basketball.
For years with The (Columbia, S.C.) State Newspaper, I had witnessed the menace and ill will that rivals expressed toward each other at Williams-Brice and Death Valley in the Clemson-South Carolina rivalry.
Having played basketball in high school, I was eager to see how Duke-Carolina compared in the sport I enjoy most. I found the fans in North Carolina less hateful toward each other than their mustard barbecue-loving counterparts from south of the border, but no less passionate.