Well, that's it. I'm fucked!
It's over, and I can accept that. I'm not going to make the playoffs this year. I had a good run and now it's someone else's time to shine.
At least I got Ryan Moats off the free agent wire. Not that I need a running back, it's just that I had to make sure Ginny didn't get him to supplant his boy Slaton.
Yes, it's come to this again. I can't beat anyone else so I pick on Ginny for his shortcomings. Kind of like the kid at school who's father beats the hell out of him. Wishing he could fight back against his father, but just isn't big enough, he decides to pick on the weakest kid in school.
That's right Ginny, you're the league's bitch and you always will be until you win a championship!
The sweater photo will be mine! And once that happens, may God have mercy on your soul!
On a side note I'll be in Vegas this weekend. Penthouse at the Palms. No I'm not joking. In the words of Bender: "Compare your lives to mine and then kill yourself!"
Tuesday, November 3, 2009
Week 8: "Blow me! All of you!"
Posted by Wadhams at 9:41 AM
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