Imagine the emotion and noise level in the Swamp after Quezzie's catch-and-run in the '97 FSU game and again following the interception of Busby's pass on the Noles' ensuing possession, but sustained for the better part of two hours.  That's the closest I can come to describing the sensation of being at the Duke-UNC game in Cameron.  

We got back from the game about an hour ago, less than 20 minutes after the game ended, and my hearing hasn't yet fully recovered.  If I'm lucky, my adrenaline level may subside enough to let me get to sleep in another couple of hours.  I wish every fan of college sports could enjoy the incredible  experience of attending a Duke-Carolina game in Cameron.  It really is something special.