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I was raised on Indiana basketball. The candy-striped pants. The five championship banners. The unfettered hatred of everything from West Lafayette. From early childhood through college, I knew going to Hoosier games at Assembly Hall was a staple of my life. But my most vivid memory of Bob Knight in Bloomington came on a golf course. Knight loved playing golf almost as much as he loved coaching basketball. Granted, he was significantly better at the latter. Tales of him losing his temper on the…
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