I need to apologize to my wife because I just became an even bigger fantasy football nerd last night. We decided to have a life draft this year for the first time. That requires grown men and women getting together and squabbling over the temporary "fantasy" rights of other grown men that they don't know. We looked like a bunch of geeks but I had a lot of fun.
Myself and some of the guys from work took J.D. over to Buffalo Wild Wings recently. They have a little something on the menu called The Blazin' Hot Wings Challenge. I mean challenge is built right into the title, did we have a choice? J.D. wanted to first sample the sauce to determine how hot it was before making the decision to face this one. I think our peer pressure really made up his mind, yo