“mars galenskap”…
…is Swedish for “March Madness.” (hmm…works a lot better with the alliteration, though.)
This year at the last minute, I entered a bracket pool for the NCAA men’s college basketball tournament. We’re about halfway through it now, and I just want to take advantage of this opportunity to go on record that as of this point, out of 325 members of the pool, I’m leading the pack at #1.
Of course, if you look at the table closely, you’ll see that my lead is probably doomed. I picked Georgetown to get to the Final Four, but they were knocked out last week by this year’s Cinderella team, Davidson, and their star freshman, Stephen Curry. I can still get 2nd place, but I need everything else to go my way, the most important being that Memphis beats Texas. Or even better, if Davidson can keep this going and take out powerhouse Kansas tomorrow, I may still be able to keep the #1 spot. Go Wildcats!
What’s going on with Boston and Miami, can anyone tell me?
On Sunday, after the conference, I took the Amtrak back to Chicago to spend part of a day and a night in a bit more bustling of a city. Also on the train was Jenny, a fellow conference-goer and a Berkeley PhD student, who had a few hours to kill before her sister picked her up, so she stashed her baggage in my hotel room in Lincoln Park, and we went in search of some Mexican food — which was really at the top of my list of things to do while visiting the U.S. (isn’t it for every American ex-pat living in Europe?)….
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