Fantasy Football

Our family plays fantasy football every year and every year there is a whole lot more fantasy that takes place than football. The Winterfell Wardens are afraid their coach Ned is going to lose his head during a game (you have to be a Game Of Thrones fan to get that one), my little brother has Chaz Bono petitioning our league to join with a team, my big brother’s defending champion Poodles are trash talking via cartoons, and my poor Sheboygan Wild Weasels were just defeated by my new daughter-in-law by a score of 122 to 64… which precipitated this response… Taylor… call off the dogs… please!

One Comment on “Fantasy Football”

1. the Poodles are trembling in fear of the pint sized sombrero…

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