I went to the United States Naval Academy yesterday. The campus was absolutely breath-taking. Every building was beautiful, it was right on the water and if I could have somehow gotten out of all the school’s strict rules I would have sought out a time machine and re-did my college years there. But do you want to know what’s sad? A true sign of my overzealous fandom? The whole time I was there, even in the middle of all that beauty, I kept thinking to myself, “I wonder where David Robinson lived. I wonder whether the Admiral ever comes back here.” David Robinson this, the Admiral that. I’m insane. It’s official. I am completely owned by the game of basketball.