So I found the brackets. I did not come in second or third. How about fourth? Beaten by an eight-year-old, my wife and my daughter. At least I could beat the two-year-old. Joseph went 14-1 in the last fifteen games. Picked 7 of 8 winners right into the Elite Eight, and all of the games after that.
Ridiculous.
Unheard of.
I guarantee he would have won any office pool out there. There is no way any "expert" did that well.
I look at my results and am reminded why I should not gamble. I look at Joseph's results . . . .
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4th Place! Sad! And you are supposed to be this great basketball fan! Oh well, there's always next year!
Don't feel so bad I'd have lost to your 2 year old. I think my dogs could have beaten me, mainly because I don't follow the game, but still twenty years from now you wont even remember it.
Yeah he will Sox and he's got a big brother who is the ultimate in torture and will make sure he doesn't forget!
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