One by one, the members of the St. John’s basketball team boarded the green-and-white Peter Pan bus named Indian Princess that was waiting behind Taffner Fieldhouse, parallel to Union Turnpike, to take them to Republic Airport in Farmingdale for a flight they have dreamed about for so long, for too long. . . . forever.
A charter flight into the teeth of March Madness, with a return flight on Cloud 9 — with a Sweet 16 berth on board with them — on their radar.
Sean Evans stepped outside Taffner and put his video recorder to work, aiming it at Richard Kwiecinski, their regular-season bus driver. D.J. Kennedy, the fallen comrade who is such a source of inspiration for the Johnnies, handed a crutch to Kwiecinski, standing at the door of the bus, and made it up the steps with the help of a crutch in his left arm. Kennedy had been buoyed by a call from Chris Mullin wishing him well and telling him he was a fantastic pro prospect.
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