All basketball, all the time

We are six days into March.  I can't tell you the number of basketball games that I have watched this week.  I love the tournaments of March...more than I can tell you.  Last evening I sat there and cheered on Austin Peay over UT-Martin because it was such a fabulous humanitarian story (the coach's granddaughter just underwent surgery this week for cancer treatment).  He's been the coach for 26 years, and their record is just at .500...and yet it wasn't that close of a game.  Then we watched Dayton come back from an early 11-0 deficit to win on a game winning shot with 16 seconds left.  Today is more basketball, and I'm looking forward to even more this evening.  Next weekend are the big tournaments, and then my favorite weekend of the entire year...32 games in 36 hours.  It just doesn't get better than that!