Reno, Anyone?

Everyone’s talking about March Madness. I don’t follow sports unless a sports thing becomes a news thing and then I’m drawn in. Or unless a sports thing becomes a social thing – then I’m there. That’s what happened  when I went to a March Madness dinner to watch the momentary – it turned out – appearance of Virginia on the March Madness stage. First, they were in – and then – they were out.  And that was that. But we were still there – and the host was white but stoic.  It reminded me of last March and a trip to Reno Nevada – for the final stop of our daughter’s basketball run at Sacramento State. Continue reading