Well, here we are again...March Madness. It's a glorious three weeks in college sports for some of the most talented athletes in the country - and, of course, their throngs of ever loyal fans. Whether they're rocking Rupp Arena, getting loud with their fellow Cameron Crazies, leading one of the greatest and most haunting college chants (as claimed by President Teddy Roosevelt) in the "Phog" (Allen Fieldhouse) or simply keeping the office fun with a little friendly bracket action, March brings an odd magic that bonds generations of fans.
I personally enjoy being surrounded by many friends who share the same (slightly obsessed, okay, way obsessed) love for their teams. No, we don't actually live and die by our chosen team's wins and losses. We do have lives. But yes, we can dance around our kitchen, living room, bedroom, basement or, gulp, a public venue, shouting and cheering with each play without shame, knowing that we're not alone...somewhere across town, or just inches from you, your friend is doing it too.
I've had the opportunity to not only cover some of the great games, but I've had the chance to experience other great games, and not so great games, with some of my closest friends as just a fan. Those are memories, made up of more than just "a win", that I cherish because of the experience and the company.
Now, if only the madness were limited to the basketball court and the busted brackets...but I guess, that's the game of life. :)
Enjoy the week, remember to count your blessings.
ROCK CHALK JAYHAWK!!!
You are so right about the blessings of having friends to celebrate the good times and the not so good times.It is about having that companionship and shared experiences. Another wonderful blog entry. Can't wait for the next one.
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