I'd like to throw in a new category: the greatest long weekend in Alabama basketball history.
Back in the cave dweller days, the two best teams in the conference were Kentucky, of course, and Ray Mears' Vols. Part of the reason was all the other SEC teams had to play them back to back on the schedule.
C.M.'s first competitive team was 1971-72. We had beaten Vandy on the road, but lost at Knoxville and Lexington. That spring it was our turn to host.
First it was Tennessee on a Sarturday afternoon -- an incredibly raucous crowd, an extraordinary game where we got down early but never quit. We had it won with seconds remaining when some bozos in the stands started pelting the UT bench with oranges, the second time it had happened. The technical tied the score, then Glenn Garrett, standing at the line by himself, missed two foul shots after the buzzer. Somehow, we won in overtime and the oranges came flying again -- Mears glaring and kicking at them as they skidded by.
Monday night, Rupp brought his last team to Tuscaloosa. This time we fell way behind, but reeled Kentucky back in over the entire second half. The crowd, our crowd!, never sat down. Paul Ellis made big shots all night, then sank two free throws to clinch.
We had announced our presence with authority. Newton's era had arrived.