Sunday, March 23, 2008

End of Round Two - who's a genius? (not me) Who's a dud? (me)

Dear ones,

Ah well, 48 games down, only 15 left to go. I'm hopelessly mired in the middle, thank you very much, and once again, that damn Chris Dykes has popped out into the lead. Is it just me or does every year seem to feature either Sarah Prown or Chris Dykes lapping the rest of the field? I'm a seething cauldron of jealousy and rage, if you didn't just know that.

Today was a fun day, all things considered. There were a couple of surprising outcomes, and a few Poolies distinguished themselves. Our youngest member, Master Harrison Lewis, was the only one among us who foresaw the Villanova victory. Poolienova picks Villanova; a nice bit of symmetry, that. Ellie/Ben Peterson (not a hermaphrodite or transgendered Poolie, rather one pick shared by two sibs) and the oh-so-swell-but-way-too-ubiquitous (does "ubiquitous" take a qualifier of degree?) Sarah Prown picked Davidson. That one seems completely off the wall to me, even though it turned out to be right. Shows you what I know. Nobody picked Western Kentucky to get this far. Hats off to all you geniuses in the field.

After Round Two, then, the standings are:


Name Sat Sun Rnd 2
1 Chris Dykes 39 10 49
2 Willow Coleman 39 8 47
3 Cal Dewitt 36 10 46
3 Kate Lewis 36 10 46
3 Ruth Dewitt 36 10 46
3 Tim Bowman 36 10 46
7 Sarah Bowman 35 10 45
8 Mike Winkler 36 8 44
8 Sarah Prown 32 12 44
10 Hank Zelenka 33 10 43
10 Matt Peterson 33 10 43
10 Steve Backs 33 10 43
13 Chris Knott 32 10 42
13 Jonathan Knott 34 8 42
13 Sophie Peterson 32 10 42
16 David Prown 31 10 41
16 Dayle Zelenka 31 10 41
18 Favorites 30 10 40
18 Scott Silet 30 10 40
20 Bill O'Hearn 31 8 39
20 Calvin Dewitt 31 8 39
20 Dana Duffy 37 2 39
20 Harrison Lewis 31 8 39
24 Henry Dewitt 28 10 38
25 Liz Rambeau 29 8 37
26 Acy Jackson 31 4 35
26 Gena Zelenka 33 2 35
26 John Coleman 27 8 35
29 Maggi Jackson 24 8 32
30 Rosalie Coleman 26 4 30
31 Ellie/Ben Peterson 25 4 29
32 Ned/Kate O'Hearn 21 6 27
33 Alexander Knott 20 6 26

Tomorrow's another working day, and the start of another working week. Less labor, more hoop, that's my wish.

Later, all.

C

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