Red and Yellow

Apparently it was the night for red and yellow.

I went to the ASU/UW and UCLA/USC basketball games tonight. It was really fun. I took my dad, and neither of us had been to the Staples Center before. So it was fun.

It was fun despite the 6 drunk frat guys who, in the absence of swear words, couldn't put together a complete sentence. It was particularly offensive when they started talking about a particular male bodily fluid. Disgusting asshats. And UCLA played like they expected to lose. The ASU game was a much better game.

UCLA lost by 10 points, although the game was not nearly that close. They just couldn't get into the zone either mentally or physically.

While I have several favorites for what "USC" really stands for, I will not bore you with that here. My all-time favorite is when the "C" stands for a compound word. If you're really interested, email me.

Regardless, I have a wicked headache, backache, and a jam-packed day tomorrow. So, goodnight. Go Sun Devils!