The good news: Iowa State 64, Minnesota 53. My collegiate alma mater advances.
The bad news: as I was cheering my Cyclones on, yelling “Come on, boys!” Judah thought I was calling for him and, since I was moving about excitedly, he bit me on the arm.
Oh, well. As they say in the NCAA, no blood, no foul. I can take one for the team.
But the dog stays out for the rest of the tournament.