Born. Bred. And ’Til I’m Dead.
6 min readApr 2, 2022
I don’t remember the moment that I became a University of North Carolina basketball fan because I have no recollection of not being one. My father was a Tar Heel fan, so I guess it was the minute I was born in Memorial Mission Hospital in Asheville, NC at 1:11 pm in late March six days before North Carolina lost the National Championship game to Indiana.