I can't handle the night before the NCAA tourney.... I've watched every ESPN analyst breakdown every game. I have the betting lines memorized like pi (3.1415, something, something). I got writers cramp from filling out so many brackets. The Tivo has been cleared for space, the Slingbox is all wired up, the Vitamin R (Rainier beer) is getting cold in the fridge.
Let's just play the games all ready... 10 hours and counting.
