It’s one of the great times of the year, the annual sports spectacle we know as “March Madness,” the culmination of the NCAA college basketball season. We all know about the Cinderella for whom we all fall in love. We fill out our brackets and grimace in despair when that certain upset comes that ruins our bracketology. Right now the conference tournaments are underway, some already have punched their ticket to the Big Dance, like Yale, who hasn’t been to the NCAA tournament since 1962.
