Every year my family takes on March Madness. It's a guessing game of fantastic proportions - no cost to enter and yet prizes are received. My dad loves it. He turns into the "Commissioner" and sends us all updates of who is winning and who is losing. Apparently, the Commissioner, has decided to amp things up. I received this email from him yesterday:

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So glad you have no loyalties. I married in to the Aggie mafia and I swear it is practically blasphemy every time I express how little I care about that school.
Krissi, your Dad is really serious about this. He really does wear the Commissioner shirt that he received from Cory and Haylee for his birthday. They had it especially made for him. It looks like I am coming up last in the brackets. I hate always getting such a low score, oh well, it is only a game!
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