Our intrepid blogger-in-chief is still in Las Vegas, fearing the local breakfast fare (”The eggs are rubbery, the steak is attempting to walk off with your luggage, the fruit sits under heat lamps and the sausage is on ice.”). If there are many more games like last night’s Duke-Belmont struggle–another sure sign than God is dead–then we may begin to worry. Meanwhile over at 35S, open threads and liveblogs galore! That is, unless you want to go to the teams’ fan sites and just read things like “Yeah!” or “Nice shot!” or “Call the foul!” over and over. Didn’t really think so.