Oh yeah, and not that I really even care about NCAA Basketball, but at work I joined up in the pool this year. I had a really good showing in the first round, too, ended up being tied for third (well, with about five other people - but this was a huuuuge pool).
In the second round I missed a few more, but the third round caught me back up. I was looking good. Plus, because of my high standings in the first round, I was looking really good.
I started to think that there was a pretty good chance I was going to take it. All of a sudden I was attached to the outcome of winning. I mean, I only put in five bucks, but still, there was a good chance I could win ...
And then Georgetown had to go and blow my Final Four pick of North Carolina.
You know what? I'm sick of the Carolinas. That's the last straw. I say with all of this Democratic house-cleaning that's going on with the Bush administration's firing of eight US Attorneys last year, let's also thrown in a plan to sell both of the Carolinas to someone. Mexico. Denmark. Heck, even Canada.
Whoever can raise the cash first, so be it.
Here are a few points I'd like to send to my congresspeople for review:
