I watched the Illini game tonight.
And by watched, I mean I sat in front of my computer screen and stared at ESPN.com’s scoreboard, which updated at an agonizing snail’s pace every few minutes.
That is, before it pooped out with 14:14 left in the second half. But, then again, so did the Illini. So I guess the internet going out wasn’t all that tragic.
Shame about all that. The idea of getting an automatic bid to March Madness got me excited for my poor parents, who have suffered optimistically through the whole pathetic season and have messaged me scores throughout the tournament. Never once have they failed to “INI” my “ILL.” They’re great like that.
Anyway… next year! And maybe I’ll be around to beg a game or two off my parents' season tickets. :)
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