I remember it. And I am still alive and kicking as a fan.
It is a cool feeling to be a fan of a national champ. If you want, I can try to describe it to you. I think the only thing any of us in the state will ever get that is close is if the Jazz win a title.
But yeah, in forty years when the tens of thousands of us fans that lived through 1984 are all finally dead, then it will be like your 1944 basketball season.
By the same token, your Fiesta and Sugar achievements are growing longer in the tooth each year.