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March Madness Has Arrived

March Madness Has Arrived

Thursday is a basketball lover’s dream, the NCAA Tournament begins;
Sixty-four of colleges greatest teams, contending for six wins!
And if you can accomplish that, you become the Champion;
Every team’s best aspiration, when the season was begun!
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Will there be a Cinderella team, that out of nowhere giant kills?
And knocks off a number one, only once a year these thrills!
The TV coverage is remarkable, this first week of its start;
Every game will be on television, four networks them impart!
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So, I’ll be hunkered down upon the couch, from tomorrow till Sunday afternoon;
Watching the best B-Ball of the year, my heart will surely swoon!
We’ll see how the eight-ball bounces, and who will wear the crown;
Will it be a relatively unknown, or a team of great renown?
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Thursday’s March Madness
Let this tournament begin
Sixty-four to one

 

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Larry Ran

Dear Greg,

Are you rooting for them because they are the number one ranked team in America, or do you have special ties to them?
I've been watching for two days now, and the tournament is great, as I expected it would be.

Love,
Larry xxx

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Greg Etsell

Yes They are number one but tonight’s game Michigan versus the gators should be a great game I’m rooting for Michigan let’s go blue

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