Happiness means never having to say you're sorry. (Okay, so it's really supposed to be *love* and not happiness, but whatever.)
What happiness really means tonight, March 10th, is that Michigan State beat Illinois. Dee Brown had, count them, 1-2-3-4-5 points tonight. Dee, I laugh at you. And I am certainly entitled to. After all those 3-pointers you made a few months ago, to be reduced to two baskets has got to suck!
Happiness also means watching Villanova, UConn, Georgetown, and the other Big East behemoths fall. Now, if God is watching, maybe the ACC will be taken down a notch or two, and Michigan State can be guaranteed something a little bit better than ESPN's predicted 7. (Although I believe ESPN is grossly biased against State.)
Tomorrow happiness will mean, watching Alford lose. It's a bit unlikely, but a girl has got to dream. True happiness also means that the networks will decide to actually decide to air the Big Ten tournament here. It is arguably the best conference in the country, especially in light of the Big East meltdowns. But in this case I hold out no hope, as we will likely be treated to Boneheim trying to get his boys a win over Pitt. I haven't liked them since the days of Carmelo (the candy boy kid).
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