I am headed to Sprint Center on Thursday to take in the opening round of the NCAA Tournament. Due to friends in high places, I will be viewing the action from one of the suites and frequenting the rich-people-only lounge where the Sprint Dog (a monster dog in bun smothered in BBQ brisket) is a must-have gastronomic delight. Give me a shout out if you see my balding head pass by.
