They call it March Madness, the NCAA Basketball Tournament, the Big Dance. Last night, as we watched some of the first games, Hubby told me that 64 teams were in the tournament.
This morning as he was getting ready for work, Hubby flipped on the sports channel to find out who won all of last night’s games. The first thing that came to my 5:00-in-the-morning mind was the question, “How are they going to fit in all 64 games in the first bracket?”
The incredulous look on Hubby’s face spoke volumes. Before he could speak the obvious—two teams per game—32 games—I realized just how sluggishly my pre-coffee neurons were firing!
|I happened upon another Big Dance one morning|
|Sandhill cranes make jive music but dance ballet|
“But first, coffee.” --Unknown