That was Kentucky vs. Louisville. All of it. Every possession iteration and mood swing that transpired in Saturday night’s national semifinal was this rivalry, defined. A little underwhelmed? If you are, then it just goes to show how Kentucky vs. Louisville remains a war in that state that most inside of it understand, while few beyond the flat and squiggly lines of the Bluegrass border fall short of appreciating. These two don’t always provide classic games. Each result is just ammo for one side and gaping flesh wounds for the other.
