My digestive track had better get it together because this is Third-Month-Insanity* weekend, which as an Indiana girl means it’s practically a religious holiday, and the traditional food and beverage for watching that much college basketball is chicken wings and beer.
Dammit, I am nothing if not a traditional girl.
So, do your magic, little cup of yogurt, and make me feel better, m’kay?
We’ve got some bird and brewski to consume this weekend.
*No copyright infringement here. Suck it, NCAA lawyers!