or, obligatory NCAA bracket blogging VII
Now that my bracket is shot to hell, I offer a preview of the final four in verse, this time in limerick form.
The bracket-bust boys from George Mason
Are hotter than hot: they're capsaicin.
The Gators it seems,
Though they've beaten four teams,
Have turned from the chased to the chasin'.
Three cheers for LA's fabled Bruins
Who left my poor bracket in ruins.
But no more are due
For the boys daubed in blue
'Cause the future is set: LSU wins.
[sixty-eighth in a series]