So, why is March the best month of the twelve? The weather? Nope. St. Patrick's Day? Nuh uh. School? Wrong.
The basketball tournament has arrived, bringing with it the joys of bracketology. And since IU got butt-raped by the NCAA Selection Committee and set up to fail against the toughest of the #9 seeds followed by a date with UNC (Ur Necrophiliac Coach), it is certainly a good thing that we have the brackets to distract us. I myself am hosting a Campus Pool for people I know here at IU and cursing the Accounting folk for keeping me occupied Thursday night.
I don't know about any of you, but even the Play-in Game is making me salivate just because it means the Tournament is on. And, while we're all dreaming of the next George Mason to arrive at the Ball in the shiny pumpkin, go Davidson!
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