When you go out for ice cream on a sunny warm Sunday afternoon, you should park your horses in the corral. March 17, 2024Still standing. March 19, 2024I haven’t seen a college basketball game in three years. The cable channel that showed them switched to “e-sports”, and the service that streamed a few select games each year for hundreds of Euros a year folded. There’s no interest in the broadcast rights because no one watches college basketball, and no one watches college basketball because there’s no college basketball to watch. Funny how that works.
Do I miss it? Maybe, but not as much as I thought I would if you had asked me ten years ago, when I was drinking Leinie’s at the BWW in Avon during the tournament, or twenty-odd years ago when I was organizing my weekends around the back-to-back double Big XII champs.
Still, I had to bring my vintage mascot CY out for some March Madness/daffodils. March 20, 2024“Yes, I do I need to have both sides of the couch all to myself, and further, your question is an insult.” March 21, 2024Every time I eat Serviettenknödel I think, “I should make these more often, even without the pork roast,” and then I never do. Until now. The mushroom cream sauce was also amazing. March 21, 2024Twins! March 23, 2024
