Once upon a time. back in our first membership in the MAC days, a medium-sized, white dog wandered into Memorial Field House during a heated Marshall basketball game. Colorful Head Coach Ellis T. Johnson seized it as it strutted by, put it on his lap, turned it toward the court, reached in his jacket pocket (seems like the stodgy MAC mandated that he keep it on it) for his glasses and put them on the unsuspecting, docile mutt.
He then pointed at a referee, in a silent disapproval as if to say, "That's you!" Needless to say, he was immediately hit with a technical, as the sold-out crowd roared in approval!!!
There used to be a picture of the glorious occasion hanging on the wall of the east end corridor on the Fifth Avenue side, near the break where you entered the floor level of the arena. Does anyone know where I could get a copy of that photo? I remember that it was a televised game, so there also ought to be a clip of it floating around somewhere.
He then pointed at a referee, in a silent disapproval as if to say, "That's you!" Needless to say, he was immediately hit with a technical, as the sold-out crowd roared in approval!!!
There used to be a picture of the glorious occasion hanging on the wall of the east end corridor on the Fifth Avenue side, near the break where you entered the floor level of the arena. Does anyone know where I could get a copy of that photo? I remember that it was a televised game, so there also ought to be a clip of it floating around somewhere.