Yes, winter can bite my fat white ass.
In my neck o' the woods, we had snow and ice this weekend, and most of it is still on the ground. That's because it's still cold as shit. I live in the south, dammit. This isn't supposed to happen. Or at least
I hope that all of you did absolutely wonderfully in your various pursuits through the day. Did you win your game? I'm typing this before my outcome is apparent so I'll just say that it was an incredible bone-headed/genius move on my part and you can pick the word that
There's a couple of beaut's featured at this spot. Let's quit jabbering and dive right in, shall we?
NYJ/Den: No this ain't one of them. Well, unless you like misery in handy, dandy football form. Denver hadn't lost eight in a row going all the way back to the Summer of
Unless you're in a lesser league that actually has a championship in week 17 when playoff-bound teams are resting their stars or getting them off the field as quickly as possible, your fantasy dream of winning a non-existent-in-real-life trophy begins for serious today. I'm not under much pressure in one
Nope, no football tonight. More or less.
OK, calm down, don't cry. There actually is if you want it badly enough.
The FCS quarterfinals do continue tonight with the #16 Kennesaw State Owls facing the #5 Sam Houston State BearKats. But that's on ESPN3 though (8:30pmEST), so I say screw that game.
Greetings early risers!
Morning wake and bake? It is Saturday. Check.
JV Footy? Nope.
Lesser footy? Check.
We gather here today for lesser footy only as JV footy has ended until bowl season and that schedule is spread out for a month or so. Normally King Hippo is your Saturday morning correspondent
Short week this week for a few reasons. So I'm dipping into the "Pool of Princesses" for TGISF this week to make things easy on myself. Low hanging fruit, yada yada yada.
And while I don't have the energy or the creativity to try to be coy with the identity of
Remember back in August when you thought Football was never gonna get here? Well it did, in case you don't mamember. It's now week 14. FOURTEEN! And on top of that, it's almost Xmas! Is your brain matter fried yet? Time passes like Dreamboat on meth, ppl forget that. Speaking
As most of you are aware, and are probably tired of hearing about by now I'm sure, some of us here at DFO got together this past weekend in Las Vegas for fun and fellowship. It was our 2nd consecutive year in Vegas. And though our numbers may have been
I don't get hung over very much anymore but when you go thru the stress of an Eggpocalypse, the usual college footballing and a Cuse/Kansas game, sometimes the excessive imbibing catches up to you. No matter, today is a new day and somebody has to get back on that horse and
Some of our brethren are enjoying the sweaty, seedy favours of the fine town of Las Vegas this weekend. Say a prayer for them, will you? Here's hoping none of them are flying back home wearing nothing but a barrel held up by suspenders. I wonder what they'll be doing
Note: While I wasn't paying attention, BallsofSteel once again invaded my personal space. At least this time I didn't need antibiotics afterwards.
But I digress...
In all seriousness, I've got a busy week, including packing for and going to Vegas. Balls has been kind enough to "volunteer" to contribute his vast and