except for friggin' USC. Don't even talk to G about it; he's about ready to slap me for giving him grief. What can I say? It's not often that I get the opportunity to rag on him about his school's sport performance. I, on the other hand, have to hear it every season, every sport. Football season lately has been unbearable. But it's March Madness. And USC is no closer to winning the Big Dance than CU. Ha!
Go Pitt! (and did you catch that Duke squeaker?)
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