I've been watching the NCAA Tournament pretty much all the time since Thursday. I even watched the play in games. I'm starting to lose it. The commercials (Alicia Keyes, the CEO of Sprint, the broad who was "driving in Northern California" in the Mercedes Ad, the obnoxious chubby guy singing a weak and shitty country song for NAPA Auto Parts....) are killing me. Add to the mix the weird plastic surgery ET look of Lesley Visser, the in studio moronic ramblings of Charles Barkley, the drunken and stupid commentary of Bill Raftery (who hardly makes any sense if you listen closely) and the holier than thou "insight" of Jim Nance. I need to get out of my apartment, go for a run, walk around. I'm not zombiefied yet, but I'm getting there. Syracuse won, Georgetown lost and all is good in my neighborhood. But, man - those commercials. I hope I never hear Alicia fing Keyes again.