Can I lighten the mood here for a moment and share with you a humorous LU story? Didn't want to create a whole new thread. (maybe the newspaper controversy should have it's own thread)
Anyway....
I went to LU for 1 year (crappy dorm #1). This was before the Vine Center was created and they played in a Hofstra like gym. Back in the day it was easy to get stuck on campus (no theatre in walking distance, and I think the Liberty Way was serious gospel at the time). Anyway some friends of mine found this dive novelty shop that sold junk. There was a back door that the owner would let some people go through. Back in that area there were fireworks, some seriously scary (destroy internal organ/ S&M) sex toys and stink bombs and the like. We stayed away from the scary S&M stuff and bought the stink bombs. Remember we were dumb freshman! The DeMoss Center was the student center/tv/ hang out area, and in the corner was the library. Very small 1 story library connected to the rest of the student center. One of my buddies would walk down an aisle of books and drop a plastic stink bomb. I would follow a few minutes later and crush the stink bomb as I walked out of the library. Now think of the most repugnant odor you have ever smelled!! Think rotten 4 week old eggs soaked in chemical waste, vinegar and vomit… now you get the picture!!

We would sit on the inside brick ledge and just watch people run out of there coughing, moaning, gagging and some laughing there tails off. What great fun!! Seriously, if we had video we would own Youtube!!
Now you ask, what does this have to do with Liberty basketball. Well, at one game one of the guys reached in his pocket and found a left over stink bomb. It was given to me. Being the genius that I was, I decided to loft it onto the court at a certain exciting moment (everyone’s hand in the air). The stinker landed right at the foul line. For the next 5 minutes there were ten guys watching nothing but the stink bomb. Fast break after fast break, rebounds… that thing was getting kicked back and forth, but it just wouldn’t break. A guard would be walking up the court and the ten of us shouted, “OHHHHHHH!” because the guy was so close to stepping on it. Everyone kept looking at us like we were idiots bcuz for everyone else in the arena there was nothing exciting about a guy walking the ball up the court. Finally the stinker got kicked about 2 feet in front of the visiting team’s bench…. And finally someone crushed the thing. OMG!! The reaction of the visiting team brings tears to my eyes even today. They were stuck to the bench… had nowhere to go… and they were dying. All of them had tears pouring out of their eyes, buried there face in towels, stomping their feet. They ran out of towels and ran behind the bench to grab more. They were leaning on each other… almost lying on each other dying. Almost every member of the team went from laughing, to fighting dry heaves, back to laughing.
You should have been there!!