The slate is clean. I'm through f-ing around college basketball. No longer shall I be a slave to you and over ANAL-lyzing my selections that have to-date been worthy of nothing more than a dirty diaper worth of crap. I have tunnel vision now and it's time to go BIBLICAL on your ass. The date is set. March 16th. 3:16. The play-in game that marks the beginning of the NCAA Tournament. College basketball, I shall conquer thee by that time. Plus units. 55% or better. Those are the things that are not my goal college basketball, but the cold hard facts of existence through the next six plus weeks of your glorious life. Let it be said in the verse from the basketball bible according to moi.

EP 3:16 says I just kicked your everloving ass college basketball.
It's on.
PICK #1: Yale-Cornell OVER 135.5 (-110)
And the man sayeth unto you that a bloodbath from the royalty of the Ivy League shall leadeth to a convincing Cornell cremation of Yale and unto you shall come many points in whicheth an OVER shall cometh your way. And the man sayeth that if Yale mustereth 58 measily points, then the blood bath on the books shall begin with thee.

EP 3:16 says I just kicked your everloving ass college basketball.
It's on.
PICK #1: Yale-Cornell OVER 135.5 (-110)
And the man sayeth unto you that a bloodbath from the royalty of the Ivy League shall leadeth to a convincing Cornell cremation of Yale and unto you shall come many points in whicheth an OVER shall cometh your way. And the man sayeth that if Yale mustereth 58 measily points, then the blood bath on the books shall begin with thee.