March Mental Breakdown

There isn’t a billion dollars at stake this year, which sucks because I finally guessed a perfect bracket. Anyhoo.

This year has brought a whole new meaning to the phrase “March Madness” for me. Basketball and my own.

But, tomorrow the ball is tipped.

Yours truly knows a little something about banging on the boards:

me and kris rotated updated

Not to be racist but but guess who’s not getting the ball here?

Please bear with me until April and I’ll be back on the grind. Until then some blong classics.

Performed by sintax.the.terrific. Music produced by djclutch.

Today’s blong and annual tradition here:

The Madness


Joey Brackets

This is why song blogging exists: so, you can have an anthem written about an event while you’re still experiencing it.

I donated my lunch break to your rap news benefit. You’re welcome. Enjoy surreptitiously live streaming the games all day from your desk. You’re boss won’t notice. She’s doing the same. Well, maybe that’s just my boss.

Today’s song epitomizes that which is both quintessentially awesome and horrible about song blogging. Hyper timely. A sonic frequency train wreck. Audio engineers, cover up.

Performed by ipoetlaureate. Music produced by djclutch.

Today’s song blog here:

The Madness