MADNESS!!!

It's March baby! You know what that means? Well, besides time for my monthly post -- Note: If you consider February a month, you're a douche bag. Even at its' best it is only 29 days long. It's not a real month people! Much like Smarch (lousy weather). But I digress...What March really means is that I have a constant hard-on for some college hoops, and the only cure is some hot sweaty tournament action. And in less than a week, I'll buried to the hilt in euphoria.

More after the jump.

Starting the 11th, the madness that is March basketball invades my humble little town of Las Cruces. The WAC tournament kicks off, kinda.

The first day of the tourney is just the play-in game. Thats when the 8 and 9 seeds, AKA: the two shittiest teams of the conference, fall over themselves (literally), for the chance to get blown out by the number one seed in the quarterfinals.

Thursday afternoon is when the fun really starts. I actually convinced one of my teachers to cancel class so I could attend all the mens quarterfinal games guilt free. I think I'm gonna be rubbed raw by the end of the day. The anticipation is killing me.