I'm not your typical girl. I love watching basketball, especially college basketball. I played varsity basketball in high school and it was in high school that I got suckered into filling out my first bracket for a dollar. I came in 2nd place out of a group of 43 boys. I was the only girl. After that year, I ran my own pool for a couple of tournaments. A few years later when I was a brokeass college student, my Dad fronted the money for a pool at his place of employment and I picked the teams. He promised to split the moolah with me 50-50. We each won $300.
Dearest boyfriend and I have always had a good-natured competitive spirit. For example, he loves watching college football (he's a football coach---for awhile, a defensive coordinator at a local college). During the Saturday night game-of-the week-special-games, we would bet on who was going to be the winner of the game. No money involved. Generally, it involved favors, like doing the dishes or even occasionally bragging rights. If a random game is on, we might place a friendly wager like that.
Fast forward to today. My dearest boyfriend's brother-in-law runs a huge pool. For shits and giggles, I filled out a bracket and persuaded dearest boyfriend to pay my $10 entry fee. Guess who is tied for 2nd place out of like 70 people? Guess who is not only losing to his girlfriend, but also his mother? Sucker!
Thursday, March 19, 2009
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment