What a weird emotional roller-coaster. No hope at all into the third quarter, and just wanting to see some pride and competitiveness. Then it turned golden, a giant momentum wave. And just when real hope appears at the end, it fizzles out unceremoniously. I think I feel frustrated more than anything else. Not devestated like they were beaten in the last minutes, or furious that they blown out. Just confused and second guessing all the lost opportunities to salvage a win despite so many problems early. It was so close, but a failure of nerve or imagination froze them in the end.