Prior to this month, I could count on one hand the number of basketball games I’ve watched. But as of today, March Madness has consumed me.
It all started with an invitation to join a “friendly” fantasy league. I clicked on the link and was taken to ESPN’s website for the first time in my life. There might have been more statistics on this one page than I’ve ever seen, but I wasn’t deterred.
I created an account and ESPN Mogar (my new identity in the world of basketball) was off to the races. At least, until I looked at the bracket on the next page.