March 2009 Archives
Well, the bracket is set and it's time for my annual NCAA Tournament Pool.
If you're new here and want in, email me at first.last {at} alumni.carleton.edu.
Rules are simple. No money, just pride. Set your bracket and talk smack for a few weeks.
64 points up for grabs every round divided out amongst the total number of games.
First Round: 32 games=2 points per game
Second Round: 16 games= 4 points per game...
First round has upset points. Get the seed in points for picking the game.
Everything locks Thursday @ 12:25 p ET.
If you're new here and want in, email me at first.last {at} alumni.carleton.edu.
Rules are simple. No money, just pride. Set your bracket and talk smack for a few weeks.
64 points up for grabs every round divided out amongst the total number of games.
First Round: 32 games=2 points per game
Second Round: 16 games= 4 points per game...
First round has upset points. Get the seed in points for picking the game.
Everything locks Thursday @ 12:25 p ET.

I know, I know...I've been slacking in my duties around here.
But that's because I've been busy with my son.
Nenie IV arrived at 8:33am on February 18th. At birth he weighed 8lbs, 11oz. and was 22in long.
Yeah, big kid.
Tico (as he heretofore will be referred to) is doing well. Nena and I are...getting by.
A few thoughts.
1) I'm really glad that I didn't have children until now. I don't know that I would have dealt very well with the last few weeks at 25 or 20 or 15. I know there are other people who have done an amazing job, I just know that I wouldn't have been one of them.
2) This whole thing is really fun, but not what I expected. For the first few days I kept expecting this life-altering realization to come. And it didn't. Tico is here, that's the reality of it I accepted it and now I try and make it work. I know this sounds hella negative, and it's not meant that way. It's just that like with most things, the advertising doesn't match the experience. Parenthood isn't a sudden epiphany, it's the slow process of discovering which way is up.
3) Mothers and fathers relate to things differently. Yeah, I know, duh. But seeing the stark differences between the way Nena and I relate to Tico is really interesting. At first, I think Nena believed that I didn't love Tico. The reality is that mothers and fathers express their love differently. Nena needs to hold Tico at all times. I'm happy to sit and watch because I get to see my wife and son enjoy each other's company and that makes me happy beyond belief.
OK, more to come with the years. But, I had to start somewhere.
