A note on Hubert Davis and #UNC. I was at UNC BBall camp in 2012, Hubert Davis’ first offseason as an assistant. One evening, I heard someone walk past my door in Granville. I poked my head out and made eye contact with Hubert down the hall and quickly closed the door. Hubert trotted towards the room and knocked. My buddy and I thought we were in some trouble for being up “late.” We opened the door and Hubert stood and talked to us for more than 5 minutes. An actual, genuine conversation. “Where are you from? What made you pull for the Tar Heels? How’s your family (that he didn’t know).” It meant a lot to young boys who knew him from ESPN. Both our parents were floored when we called and told them what happened. That night gave my dad nine years of confidence that Hubert was UNC’s head coach in waiting. No one wanted this to work more than the Carolina Family. Hubert is the embodiment of Carolina Basketball. He honored the university and the program’s lore as well as anyone could. He’s a good man. However, results matter, and although UNC never truly fell off under his watch, the Heels simply weren’t good enough. That’s what makes this so hard.