From Paducah to Pikeville, Frankfurt to Fergueson, you could almost hear the hair being pulled out of 85 percent of the Kentucky population when Indiana's Christian Watford nailed that dog-gone-it three pointer as time expired.

A state that all but puts Wildcat basketball first, God second, and Wildcat basketball third, the good folks of the Bluegrass State sat amongst friends and family this past Saturday hoping to see their beloved team chalk up another W, sing an ode to Jeff Sheppard, and then discuss John Calipari's 2014 recruiting class

Instead they sat in disbelief, waiting for the Devil himself to appear on their television screen.

Oh.

The calamity.