The Method to my Madness:
In a move of sheer Atlantic 10 bias, I have Temple and Xavier in the Elite Eight. This should be enough information for you to disregard my bracket completely. This year I decided to go with my gut and just bang out a bracket based on my initial instincts. I like to call this particular method “anti-research.” In previous years I have spent hours dissecting match-ups and studying statistical trends, and I always lose. Meanwhile, my mom, who didn’t like watching the tournament while I was in college because she didn’t “like seeing boys my age cry” routinely scores better than me on her bracket. The more you know, the less you know.