Aghh it felt like fall this morning. Not that it wasn't nice out, because there wasn't a cloud in the sky. Rather, it was beautiful but slightly crisp, like a nice fall day. Unfortunately, I'm not done with summer yet so fall is just going to have to hold off a few more weeks. There is more floating to be done, more pbr's to be drank, more baseball to be ignored.
As Goody mentioned today, fantasy football starts up soon. Every year I wonder if I feel like playing again, and every year I do. Largely so I can talk shit to the other people in the league, which reminds me of a funny story from last year. Goody was sleeping at the wheel during draft times, and ended up with Steve McNair and the Patriot's Defense as his first two picks. Good times, good times. Needless to say, it wasn't long into the season before Goody's team was also sleeping at the wheel. I on the other hand came in second, largely on the performance of my boy horseface. Or as some like to call him, Peyton. As I had the last pick out of 14, the only reason Peyton was available is because Goody fucked up his pick. So, thanks Goody!
This year I plan to draft Randall Cunningham first, he usually puts up good numbers, right Goody?
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