I have a bitter taste in my mouth now, but the memories are sweet. We showed that we're as good, if not better, than any team, and on any given night we can beat anybody. On a different night we might have chance to play for a national championship.

I'm happy to be part of the win. If it's to play defense or take a charge or sit on the bench cheering my teammates, I just want to win.

I'm happy to be a part of the win. That's why I came to Seattle Pacific. That's why I play basketball. Maybe it's to make that shot if I'm called on to make it, maybe it's to play defense, maybe it's to take a charge or maybe it's to sit on the bench and cheer for the guys. So be it. It's all about winning.

I think one of the best things we do as a team is move the ball. Tonight, maybe it did work against us a little bit. When we got a little more aggressive in trying to attack the zone off the dribble, we were much better.

She lives on every time I taste fried chicken or in little memories of how she listened to the sound of a cake baking in the oven. So she's with me all the time. That's a great gift.

Our most potent memories include the taste and smells of foods we enjoyed as a child in part because it reminds us of who fed us a meal.