To commemorate an epic first weekend of Madness, I’d like to hand out some hardware. For the goliaths who were slayed, the mid-majors who pulled off the impossible, and the mid-majors who pulled up for three and missed everything, I present my First Weekend Awards.
Ah, March Madness. A three-week stretch when heart rates elevate, GPA’s drop and benchwarmers slay air guitar solos after timely three-point shots. No, seriously. Those scrubs can rock a bass with the best of them. You’ll hear legendary broadcaster Dick