I'm not a big sports human. The snack food is pretty much my favortie part of watching any game. No guac, no good. I do, however, love me some March Madness. Even though my bracket has died (don't worry, it was a quick) I'm still trying to enjoy the games. My pick to win it is still in. It's Sunday, it's raining and we just went grocery shopping. You just don't get the appeal yet. You learned to walk this weekend and don't understand why I suddenly stopped chasing you. It's cause I suck. Thank you for not letting me get away with it.
