I don’t think I’ve seen anything quite like the wreckage of Thirteenth Practically Annual Uncle Crappy NCAA Final Four Challenge (Brought To You By Piper’s Pub), in terms of how many people we’re going to honor with a Blutarsky Award here in just a sec. Chalky picks only work if the higher seeds win, and… Read More it’s blutarsky time.
Wait — we do suck. And so does Michigan.
At least, not yet. Thanks in part to some pretty chalky entries — and I am as guilty of this as anyone, boys and girls — most of the contestants in Thirteenth Practically Annual Uncle Crappy NCAA Final Four Challenge (Brought To You By Piper’s Pub) are in pretty good shape going into Sweet Sixteen… Read More we don’t suck.
I shouldn’t be surprised that we’re here again. “Here” is waiting to see whether the just announced intention by the current White House to kill the Affordable Care Act is going to pick up any steam. “Here” is wondering whether type II diabetes will be classified as a pre-existing condition somewhere down the line. “Here”… Read More riding — and asking — again.
The tournament has begun, and things are … intense. Right, coach? I appreciate your patience while Mrs. Crappy and I took in a Jeff Tweedy show in Indianapolis earlier this week. Without further ado, let’s get into all of the entries for Thirteenth Practically Annual Uncle Crappy NCAA Final Four Challenge (Brought To You By… Read More TPAUCNFFC (BTYBPP) has tipped off.
First — DON’T PANIC. The NCAA has finally figured out a decent nomenclature for its play-in games, and those games — the First Four — have started. But if you’ve been doing this for a while, you’ll recall that the play-in games — or First Four, or whatever — never play a part in Thirteenth… Read More the hoopage has (sort of) begun.
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