Having spent my first 24 years in Pennsylvania and given that I went to college at Penn State, where a NCAA tournament game takes a backseat to the spring football scrimmage, I didn't really begin to appreciate what outgoing Maryland coach Gary Williams had accomplished on the college basketball scene until I arrived in Baltimore five years ago.
Chances are when I'll look back on Williams 20 years -- and likely a few Maryland coaches -- from now, I'll think of the intense coaching legend who Kevin Cowherd vividly described in his Friday column as "the wild-eyed guy his fellow coaches call Wacko, hair plastered to his forehead, jumping up and down and sweating through his Armani suits as he coaches his heart out."

