Welcome, Welcome! The new season of NFL Football is upon us, and in mere minutes, I will have officially joined the world of Fantasy Football. Not by my own accord, by any means. The family does their own league and in order to cement my fate, participation is a must.
Our "Draft" came during the wee hours of electricity remaining before Hurricane Gustav made landfall...literally...12 hours before landfall I was sitting on the floor of my parent's house, using borrowed internet services, cursing the screen because someone picked Adrian Peterson (the fast one) before me. Although I am fairly well versed in the world of NCAA Football, I have no clue about this NFL Fantasy Football madness. I read somewhere that Fantasy Football cost employers $500 million dollars a week due to lost productivity time. With as convoluted as the system of team management is, that doesn't surprise me at all.
I must go now, and watch the only team that I care about, the only team that really even matters. Geaux Saints!
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