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@elia_mafhh 🤣

Congratulations to the Southern University Class of 2026! A huge shoutout to our Greek grads who strolled and showed out, lighting up the yard one last time. Cheers to the bright future that awaits you!

@CoachWillStein Whatever it is - Nice job little man!!

@JByGodRod Rent-free. Move on to your shitty program. Thanks

Just keep spending! Financing will figure it out. The money tree been dry. Had to beg Papa Johns to come back to and give a one time 10 million donation, just to pay last years NIL. Who knows where this years will come from. Some players going to be mad AF when them checks start bouncing. Hearing from a source close to Louisville Athletics, that MBJ back was fine, he was just sitting because checks were bouncing. 🤷🏽‍♂️

@bigbluekodakk They always on your mind. Sad

Louisville missed the tournament?! 😭😭

@realstewpeters 🤣🤣

Massie just soft-launched his bid for president in 2028. 🇺🇸🇺🇸🇺🇸

@EvanAKilgore Update?

I hope Thomas Massie completely destroys Ed Gallrein in Kentucky today. Who else??

@deaflibertarian Oops

@Jtodd601 Oops.

Shock the world

@brucefenton 🤣🤣🤣. Bless your heart.

Massie will be relevant long after Trump.

@MassieforKY Oops!! Bye!!

I did not see this coming, but my election has become an inflection point for our whole country. Today we make history. Will you be part of this historic day by voting, calling friends who can vote, posting to social media, or making a donation? Spread the word fellow patriots!

@RepThomasMassie Later dude!!! You lost!!! 🤣

It’s Election Day, Kentucky! Make your voice heard. Take a few minutes to vote if you haven’t already. Visit this link to find your polling place and times: massie.house.gov/services/votin…

@AllUKBall_HPS 🤣🤣

Not a single person is surprised by this. Louisville has sold out their gym one time since the Pitino era (also thanks to Kentucky fans). Certainly couldn’t expect them to out do BBN for this.

@thetournament @THEwillieCS15 @LaFamiliaTBT @KentuckyMBB Desperate times

BREAKING NEWS: Big Blue Nation has done it! Kentucky fans bought more tickets than Louisville fans in the last 24 hours and now La Familia WILL HOST GAME 3 (if necessary) in Lexington at Memorial Coliseum! 🔵👏Impressive (but not shocking) stuff from BBN!

@joshLovethatwoa Highlight of his life. Never heard of this guy before this game. Probably working at Walmart now. Congrats.

This performance got him spit on. Bunch of sore losers

@RoushKSR That was UK’s Super Bowl win for sure!!

I don't think anyone would trade that win to have Ray stick around for another year. Cats got a Top 10 win, and how much is Ray really helping that 2024 team?

@KSRonX 🤣

Mo Williams believes Kentucky is 'absolutely' loaded up -- with 'a couple more spots to fill' That's why he took the job, 'to have an opportunity to win a national championship.' on3.com/teams/kentucky…

@DillingHim Pick up highlights:). Bless your hearts.

zoom genuinely might drop 30 on shelstad

@KatTimpf Sorry for your loss!!

My seemingly healthy, strong father Daniel “Dad Timpf” Timpf died very unexpectedly on the evening of May 7 at just 69 years old.   It does not seem like enough to simply call him my father, because he was so much more than that. He was my rock, my hero and my best friend. He was loyal, funny, kind, selfless, hard-working, and so devoted to his children that it was impossible to be near him and not find yourself inspired. He was a writer, a painter, a sailor, and somehow knowledgeable on every subject from world history to literature to accounting. He was the most dependable person anyone has ever met. I always felt like, as long as I had his phone number, there was not a problem I could not solve. I needed him here with me; I am not okay, and I am far from the only person who feels this.   The birth of my son in February 2025, his first grandchild, was supposed to be a happy new beginning for our family. A family that had been already once devastated by an untimely loss: the loss of my mother Anne Marie to a rare disease in 2014 just a matter of weeks after her diagnosis.   The joy of my son’s birth was, of course, complicated by my also very unexpected breast cancer diagnosis just a matter of hours before going into labor with him. During this time, my dad did what he did best, which was to save the day. As soon as he heard about my diagnosis, he simply got into the car and started driving to New York -- making it through the tunnel just as my  son was born…on the day that happened to be his own birthday, as well.   In the tumultuous time of a simultaneous new cancer diagnosis and new baby, my dad was the sole reason for our stability, rushing in to help care for our son, and returning to do so again for my double mastectomy, reconstructive surgery, and any time that we ever needed him. It was an awful, awful year… but I found so much joy and hope throughout it by watching the beauty of a very special relationship form between my son and my father. This horrible thing that was happening was creating such a very special bond between the two of them -- almost making the terrible thing worth it -- and I was so excited to see how that bond would grow.   The bond was of top priority for my father, who visited from Michigan often. I saw him last on the Monday before he died, and my son was so proud to help his grandfather push his suitcase down to the car as he left. The goodbyes were quick. Why wouldn’t they be? We would all see each other again at the beginning of June, when we would all head to Texas for my shows and to see my grandpa. We wanted to make sure that my son could spend as much time as he could with his great-grandfather. He is, after all, 93.   I was certainly not over the trauma of my cancer or having to amputate the breasts I so badly wanted to feed my son with, but the one thing I could always count on to get me through my worst moments was seeing my son’s and my father’s faces light up when they saw each other, be it during the visits or our routine morning and bedtime FaceTime calls.   That is, at least, until I had to hear over the phone from a doctor I had never met in an emergency room in the same town up north that I’d previously announced to my father that I was pregnant that my dad was dead; I would never see him again, and neither would my son. It would turn out that last year was not the hard one, after all. Rather, it was the one I would now do anything to relive. I would amputate my breasts every year just to be able to speak with him one more time, even for five minutes.   I am currently living an unimaginable horror. For many people, this is a tragic story. For me, it’s my life. I do not know how I will recover from it. I only know that I have to for the sake of what is left of my family.

@JByGodRod Get a life loser!!

Im glad to see Louisville and Tennessee fans back on UK feeds daily. Arguing with Arkansas fans for the last two years has gotten stale, and i dont even hate the Hogs or Cal. I enjoy trashing Tennessee, Barnes, Louisville and that twerp Pat Kelsey.

@ESPN680 This is stupid. Get a life