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Toad's Road to Madness - Resident Expert, Jeff Kreisler

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Ah, college basketball. The Road to the Final Four. A trip to Hot-lanta. Four lucky teams will pack their fixings for a Coca-Cola powered, Braves fan chopping, good old southern shotgun BBQ in Richard Jewel’s playground…

It’s Toad’s Road to Madness!!!

(cue music. video montage of past tournament past highlights [note: focus on NC State, Villanova, Duke-Kentucky, Princeton over UCLA, and spare Morgana footage]. What? We don’t have video? Uh… I can’t work under these conditions. This is bull… I’m used to a certain level of professionalism, okay? What? There’s no one else here? I’m talking to myself? Uh…)

Hello, and welcome to Toad’s Road. I’m Jeff Kreisler and for the Next Three Weeks!! I’ll be your guy. Your guy that writes stuff that you read sometimes. Stuff about Toad’s Road. Stuff here. About here. For here. By here.

It’s March Madness, or, as it’s called in my apartment, "When Golden Girls goes to commercial can I check some scores." (Seriously people, pick your housemates wisely. She’s great, but she’s 25 and it’s Bea Arthur’s crew and Designing Women 24/7).

So, anyway, let’s orient ourselves…

It’s Sunday night, Selection Sunday night, NCAA Basketball Selection Sunday night.

I actually just got back from a gig in fabulous Fresno, California — which is kinda like [backwards-ass-redneck-city/town-that-you-always-avoid-even-if-you’re-out-of-gas-and-you’re-tired-and-you’re-broke-and-you’re-lonely-you’re-dead in your region] except they say "dude" a lot more. Actually, it turns out the gig wasn’t in Fresno. It was in Clovis, which isn't nearly as hip and cosmopolitan as, well, Fresno.

In the lobby of my hotel: 30 people, 29 cowboy hats, 26 pairs of spurs a’ rattlin’ ‘round the room.

In the parking lot: 30 spaces, 21 and half of them holding big ol’ pickup trucks…not the cute little "picking up some mulch for my garden" ones, mind you, but the big uns, like for hauling farm equipment, off-road vee-hick-els, and uppity minority folk.

Yessiree, my lucky night. The Rodeo’s in town. A regional, high school rodeo festival at that. And they’re all staying at my hotel and coming to my show.

"Well how ‘bout a big ol’ hand for EmmyLou, twirling her bee-ton higher than liberal city college boy at a hippie hemp fest. And now the subtle leftist political commentary of Jeff Kreisler."

Showbiz.

 

I haven’t been as into the NCAA as in the past (mostly because of my sports hangover from the Patriots Super Bowl Victory! — subject of a future column), but I am getting pretty dang psyched. I mean, I AM VERY VERY VERY VERY oh my very VERY EXCITED FOR MARCH MADNESS! MA-A-A-AA-A-A-AA-DNESS!!!

This is cool. This is very cool.

64 do or die games in 3 weeks. Clashes of geography, culture, style, history, athletic technique and more. A rich tapestry of emotion, energy, and struggle, woven every night by athletes who are playing at the highest level and are, despite my cynicism, doing so as close to purely for the love of the game as possible. I imagine the Indiana High School hoops tournament is the only thing that can rival this. It’s play to win, win for team, team above all else. (Like, oh, say, the Patriots? Good point, good point)..

Who here doesn’t get massive body numbing tingles from head to toe during the wrap-up-highlight-heart-ache-inducing CBS Production of "One Shining Moment?" Liars.

The NCAA Men’s Basketball Tournament has heroes and villains, buzzer beaters, blowouts, and some amazing, inconceivable hairstyles. Watch Gonzaga and you’ll see every one of those.

So let’s do it, alright? Give to the American Cancer Society or your charity of choice (don’t forget the non-9/11 ones, they’re struggling, too). Participate, share, laugh, hug, enjoy. And send me a dollar…

First Impressions of the Brackets:

West Region

Miami v. Missouri

St. Louis has the Gateway Arch, dividing the West — what’s great about this country — from the East — what made this country great.

Miami is a whore-infested sweat hole.

PICK: M-I-SS-O-U-SS-R-PP-I

UCLA v. Mississippi

Old Man Wooden versus Ole Mrs. Ippi.

Remember when you were a kid, and you’d play hide-&-seek or touch football, and you’d count off using all-time basketball championships? 1 U-C-L-A, 2 U-C-L-A, 3 U-C-L-A…

PICK: You-klah

Ohio State v. Davidson

My brother’s name is David, his son’s name is Jack, and Jack is my one and only nephew and he means more to me than you can ever know.

PICK: Jack, 1 gazillion to 3 (Late in the game, he puts in his little sister, Emma, 7 months old, and she picks up a foul on a desperation 3. Ohio State makes the free throws. It’s a total B.S. make-up call).

Cincinnati v. Boston University

Cincinnati Coach Bob Huggins disregard of academic standards should get him far in the 2016 Presidential Election.

PICK: Cincy

Gonzaga v. Wyoming

"Outrageous." "A crime!" "Gets me really upset!" "Inexplicable." "Just wrong, a terrible thing to do to these kids." - Dick Vitale (and others) about either Gonzaga’s low seed or Butler being left out.

Enron. Cheney/Haliburton ties to the Taliban. Bush’s family business with Bin Laden’ family. Low voter turnout. Campaign financing. Looming environmental disaster. Tailspinning economy, dangerously underfunded public education, hypocrisy, corruption, unaccountability. Nope, that don’t bug me nutin’.

Sorry, I love the ‘Zags, but sometimes people’s choice of words and focus of passion seems powerfully misdirected.

I also hate the Yankees.

PICK: Gonzo, and the Muppet Show cast.

Arizona v. Santa Barbara

UCSB (U Can Study Buzzed)… they’re the Slugs, right? And Slugs won’t wilt under the hot, but dry, Arizona heat. Unless someone uses salt.

PICK: Slug-o-rama

Xavier v. Hawaii

Rumor has it, Professor Charles Xavier and the X-Men are secretly training on the Hawaiian island of Kahoolawe, honing their powers of mind control for world domination.

PICK: Who ran up all these charges on my Visa? Oooooh, look at the pretty colors.

Oklahoma v. Illinois-Chicago

Shouldn’t it be the other way around? Chicago, Illinois.

I once had a young blonde girlfriend who went to school at Oklahoma, and I now have a young blonde girlfriend who’s going to school in Chicago. I feel a little better than everyone else when I mention these facts.

PICK: Castration

 

Midwest Region

Oregon v. Montana

People that grow their own marijuana versus people that grow their own guns.

Most government officials prefer guns, because pot leads to hugs and hugs lead to love and love leads to family and family leads to growth and growth leads to old age and old age leads to death.

Guns eliminate the middle men.

PICK: Ducks, decoys, and dinner.

Stanford v. Western Kentucky

Stanford — leading the internet revolution.

Western Kentucky — behind the trend of evolution.

PICK: Thumbs

Kansas v. Holy Cross

There once was a great Umass-Holy Cross football game that ended on 3 consecutive kickoff returns for touchdowns.

PICK: Rock Chalk.

Illinois v. San Diego State

Marshall Faulk went to SD State. Damn fine player. Mike Martz was outcoached in the Superbowl. Damn good thing... for me.

PICK: Abe Lincoln’s baby-daddies.

Texas v. Boston College

B.C.'s my team year (childhood geography). "Troy Bell, doing it and doing it and doing it well. Representing B.C. he was raised out in… Brooklyn?"

PICK: B.C.

Mississippi State v. McNeese State

Two all beef patties special sauce lettuce cheese pickles onions on a sesame seed bun.

PICK: Sonny’s in Durant, Mississippi.

Wake Forest v. Pepperdine

Pepperdine. A team of destiny with a name that comes out of Andy Griffith’s show. "How much for the salt?" "Salt’s a nickel, pepper a dime."

PICK: Sorry.

Florida v Creighton

Florida is the boil on heel of the foot of our country and it needs to be lanced.

I went to high school with a guy named Creighton. He recently married this girl who was so gorgeous and sexy and provocative in that same high school that it, well, shouldn’t have been legal. And it wasn’t. There was this one time… she was singing… and the shadow of the microphone fell right between… Oh my goodness…

PICK: Whatever. Creighton. Fine. I don’t care right now. I need a shower. Cold, very cold, water.

 

The South Region

California v. Pennsylvania

This is a bizarro world rematch of Princeton-UCLA back in the day. Same conferences, kinda similar distinctions if you really stretch it a lot okay no not at all.

Really, it’s a battle of two energy deregulating states. California always votes Democratic and the Republicans who ran the biggest oil producing state and oil producing companies, and who now work at 1600 Pennsylvania Avenue, don’t want Gray Davis to become a political force. Tom Ridge is from Pennsylvania. The City of Berkeley voted against the war. Penn has a respected "business" school. Isn’t it obvious what’s going on here people?

PICK: Penn. Mightier than the sword, especially when assisted by the Office of Homeland Security.

Duke v. Winthrop

Of all the schools in the tournament, Duke has the highest percentage of students with the first, middle, or last name of "Winthrop."

Students at Winthrop like"The Duke," John Wayne.

PICK: The high, twirling leg kick of El Duque.

Notre Dame v. Charlotte

A catholic school, run by and producing potential child molesters, playing against a group of athletic, spry, toned, tight, taught, supple, virile young boys with a Southern woman’s written name across their chests.

PICK: Eternal damnation.

Indiana v. Utah

At half time, the combined purity and righteousness of these two states will cause a beacon of light to emanate from center court. It will enter our homes through our televisions and cleanse us of all transgression. Until Keith Smart pulls up and nails a jumper from the corner. It’s goooooooooood!!!

PICK: Utes (unless we can just skip right to an Indiana-Texas Tech title game).

USC v. UNC Willmington

Finally, South Carolina and North Carolina can battle for supreme control of roadside gun, peach, and fireworks sales. What? Southern California? Never mind.

PICK: Unnecessary Cosmetic Surgery (USC)

Pittsburgh v. Central Connecticut

The center of our once strong but ever proud and politically powerful steel industry. Against the center of Connecticut.

I’m worried that somehow Kordell Stewart’s gonna blow it against this scrappy New England team.

PICK: Mean Joe Greene

Oklahoma State v. Kent State

It’s been a while since I’ve done long division, but I think the "State"s cancel each other out, so you’re left with Oklahoma and Kent. Solve for x.

PICK: Broken car wash.

Alabama v. Florida Atlantic

Retired broadcaster Keith Jackson will spend the entire game behind the FA bench yelling "AaaaalaBAMa!" and tossing back a snootfull of hooch.

PICK: Tuscaloosa

 

East Region

Alcorn State v. Siena (play in)

What exactly is the purpose of this game?

PICK: Air McNair

Texas Tech v. Southern Illinois

Hey, was there a movie about Bobby Knight on ESPN or something? Gosh, I can’t be sure. I think that’s what the unwelcome, unyielding beams of light and sound pounding their way into my mind were trying to say.

PICK: Subtle, non-invasive advertising of quality products. Brian Denneheny is an alien.

Maryland v. (whoever)

If the coach of (whoever) pulls off the upset, he gets to be the next coach of the Raiders.

PICK: Trapper John, MD

Wisconsin v. St. John’s

Remember when that guy from St. John’s, Felipe Lopez, was on the cover of Sports Illustrated? Sports Illustrated… I just don’t get into the SI Swimsuit Issue anymore. But there were times… oh, the Elle MacPherson years… those were the salad days. Goooood times.

PICK: Cheeseheads

Marquette v. Tulsa

Incidentally, that wasn’t actually a tax "refund" we were bribed with last summer, more of an advance on future refunds. Good thing the country doesn’t need those tax dollars now, eh? Me likum 1980s…

PICK: Marky Mark

Kentucky v. Valparaiso

I have driven across this great country of ours 5 separate times, and I have unraveled one great mystery. I swore I would never tell… If I tell you, you have to promise to keep it secret. Or if you share with anyone, let them know I told you and have them send me a dollar.

Alright, check this out: About 26 miles East of Lousville, just off of I64, is the town of Simpsonville. Simpsonville. I drove through and some landmarks seemed strangely familiar. 5 miles East from Simpsonville along 64 is a town called… Shelbyville. Shelbyville. And about 25 miles due South is a little town, a sleepy little town, called… yeah, seriously, look on a map… Springfield.

PICK: (sing it!) V, is for that Very, eerie thing. A, is for the Awesome way, I think. L, is for the Lucky, P! is for the Plucky, D’Oh!

Georgia v. Murray State

If I ever make a Catskills era joke with a yiddish accent based upon the phrase "Murray, the tailor" or "Murray, the orthodontist," kill me. Take my life… please.

PICK: Savannah’s Finest. Uga’s a cute doggie. Yes you are. Yes you are.

NC State v. Michigan State

So if Letterman moves to ABC, and John Stewart takes Letterman’s spot… will that open up a spot on the Daily Show for me? Please, g-d, it’s me, Margaret, if you — or someone you know, who knows someone’s hairstylist — are listening, hook a brother up.

Connecticut v. The Hamptons

The battle lines have been drawn. New York City’s social elite face off for the right to play the winner of Marin County v. Los Altos Hills.

PICK: Always over-rateds.

 

Until the next time I don’t have anything to do early in the morning… Kreisler

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