I chose the battle of the Masters wannabes, Clones vs. Tigers. If I had to chose a match to go watch, this would be it. Yes, it will be slow- slower than molasses oozing downhill on a cold winter night- but there will be no shortage of old toothless bastards banging away at each other, even if for just old times sakes. A predict the...erm...thedude
gets one for the cats on a rocket from 45 yards out (because he won't move any closer to goal without a roadmap and carefully planned strategy), but big George to bang in two for the Clones, because he'll be the fittest guy out there.