Yes, Joe’s last shot was great. Clutch.
But to me the winning shot came earlier.
One of my favorite moments ever watching the hawkeye family play beautiful basketball was, after biting my fingernails watching Keegan walking gingerly to the locker room, and Kris was subbed in to take his place, then Kris - serene and steel eyed - flowing with the game, but just ahead of everyone else, immediately takes a pass, and as if to remind everyone who he is and who we are, sinks the smoothest most effortless three imaginable, the Platonic Ideal of clutch three-pointers.
With that shot, everyone on the court and in the arena knew that this is more than a team: this is a family, and there is no way to get these Hawkeyes to back down or get themselves down, whatever the adversity.
Kris saved the game. Keegan fought through the pain and returned. Awesome to witness.
Like Kenyon. Like Chris Street. Winners.