the sweet taste of victory

Way back when, on Selection Sunday, Ben & I made a bet. Yes, a bet.

If his bracket beat mine, he got Crepes for breakfast.

If my bracket beat his, I got dinner, made by Ben.

Well, after hours of research - free throw percentages, rebounds per game, RPI ratings, etc., Mrs. Myers, here, had created a solid bracket. And, I WON!

The night Ben made dinner, I was only allowed in the kitchen to take this picture. I'll admit I was a little tickled sitting on the couch and listening to him banging pots and dancing around the kitchen.

The final product - Chicken Curry!!

Ah, the sweet taste of victory!