

Poor Dana Altman.
Creighton's basketball coach showed up at the Knapp Center wearing a white dress shirt, which meant he blended in perfectly with the "white-out" atmosphere Drake had for its game with the Bluejays.
Drake's fans thought Altman was doing his version of the "Unleashed!" white T-shirts they were handed when they came into the arena.
I took Altman's picture [above] a couple of times while he addressed reporters at his postgame press conference, and his eyes were closed both times.
That seemed to be the way he was during the game, too. He looked a lot like Randy Brubaker in an afternoon news conference at the paper.
Drake, of course, defeated Creighton, 75-65, for the second time in nine nights.
It was the first time the 16th-ranked Bulldogs -- who have a 19-1 record and have won 18 straight games -- have swept a regular-seaosn series from Creighton since 1994-95.
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Speaking of Altman, I'm wondering if he's had any regrets that he didn't stay longer than 24 hours in the Arkansas coaching job last spring.
The man who's in his 14th season as Creighton's coach evidently figured out right away that he wasn't the man who should be doing the "S-o-o-o E-e-e-e Pig!" hog calls at Fayetteville, Ark.
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An overflow turnout of 7,152 at the Knapp Center meant Drake has had five consecutive sellouts.
Quite a bit different than in recent years, when the only full house was when the Iowa-Drake game was played here every other season and Hawkeye fans bought most of the tickets.
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I wonder what Rudy Washington thinks about all of this?
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The way Altman kept talking about Drake guard Adam Emmenecker, I thought he wished he'd recruited him.
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As Yogi Berra says -- or maybe it was Casey Stengel -- Keno Davis gets amazinger every night.
Here it is almost February. I still look at his lineup and wonder how he's won 18 straight games.
That's national coach of the year stuff as far as I'm concerned.
Coach K, Billy Donovan or Roy Williams couldn't do any better -- maybe not as well -- with these Drake players.
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Tom Davis told me he wished Bump Elliott a happy birthday the other day.
Elliott was the Iowa athletic director who made a wise decision and hired Davis as Iowa's coach many moons ago.
I could tell by the way Davis talked that he's got a lot of respect for Elliott, who put out a lot of fires when he was Iowa.
Davis was about ready to take the Houston job when Elliott hired him.
Just think, if Tom hadn't come to Iowa, Keno probably wouldn't be Drake's coach now.
By the way, something tells me Davis and Bob Bowlsby don't exchange birthday greetings.
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I sat next to a reporter from USA Today during last night's game.
She seemed like a very nice person, so I'm hoping that working for a Gannett operation that requires stories to be no longer than five paragraphs won't wreck her career.
She told me she was at the Knapp to do a feature story, and I'm pretty sure it's on the Korver brothers -- who it seems have been putting their family seal on the Missouri Valley Conference since basketball's short-pants-and-Chuck Taylor-canvas-shoes days.
If she gets that into a 4-inch story, she's my Pulitzer Prize winner.
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I had to go into the men's room at the Knapp Center to put on my "Unleashed!" T-shirt before the game.
First, I checked to make sure Larry Craig wasn't in the room or hiding in a stall.
I had to take off my olive-colored turtleneck and my undershirt to put on the T-shirt underneath.
I thought that made more sense than carrying the shirt around all night.
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After buying a $2.50 small-sized box of popcorn from a matronly-looking lady wearing a Dowling baseball cap in a Drake concession stand, I ran into the Register's Bill Neibergall.
He wasn't buying popcorn; he was doing what he does best -- taking great pictures.
Bill is the talented guy who is a member of a talented news photographer family.
Bill's dad was the late Larry Neibergall, a man I covered many a sporting event with for a lot of years.
He was a hustler and a guy you could always count on.
Bill's brother, Charlie, is an outstanding Associated Press photographer. He also was working at last night's game.
Bill was wandering around the arena, doing a photo album on fans before the game, for the paper's website. The website gets as much attention, if not more, than the paper gets these days.
Bill is a big part of a shrinking photo staff at the paper. Some real heavyweights like Dave Peterson, Gary Fandel. Bob Nandell and Warren Taylor have left the place in recent months -- or soon will be leaving.
Naturally, when people leave, the paper takes forever to replace them -- or doesn't replace them at all.
Bud Appleby wonders how soon it'll be before reporters are told to take pictures, too.
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I recall Keno Davis saying early in the season that he'd call his dad on the phone after games, asking for a review of the performance from the Old Master.
Now I'm wondering if maybe the Old Master calls The Kid after games, and is the one asking the questions.
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I know I've been saying a lot about Keno Davis being my choice as national coach of the year.
I don't know if there's any award called the athletic director of the year, but if there is Drake's Sandy Hatfield Clubb should get it.
That woman is doing a fantastic job.
My advice to school president David Maxwell: Make sure you keep her. She's a winner.
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I wonder what Tom Abatemarco thinks about all of this?
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After being criticized heavily early in the season by Drake fans for its back-by-the-tire-ads coverage of the Bulldogs, the paper has gotten its act together.
There were at least four working writers at last night's game. It was good to see that somebody even woke up the boss, gave him directions to the arena and told him to make sure he took his computer.
Hell, for all I know, Carolyn Washburn was wearing a white outfit [isn't that a horrible thought?] while snooping around the student section to see if anybody wanted to run for president before calling in the box score to the copy desk.
In addition, two retired writers showed up, and seemed like they still knew a basket counted two points. So did Joe Patrick, a retired newsside copy editor who never goes anywhere without his paste pot. A couple of photographers who took video and still pictures most of the night were there, too.
I mean, those photographers were lugging around such huge lenses for their cameras that they'll need to get appointments at the pain clinic at Mercy Hospital when the season is over so their backs will quit hurting.
There was so much coverage that you'd have thought it was the bicycle trip all over again.
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"I can't help but to bark like a Bulldog!" R.H. of Des Moines tells me in an e-mail. "Guys like Jay Bilas, Hubert Davis, and Digger Phelps should pack up their stuff and come out to the Knapp to do ESPN 'College Gameday' and stop their yapping about Drake not being for 'real.' These Bulldogs are for real and they find ways to slam the door on their opponents at the end of each game!"
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In a very nice gesture, Creighton brought Red McManus to the game.
Red was celebrating his 83rd birthday. He's a former coach at Creighton and at old St. Ambrose Academy in Davenport.

























































