I don't want to brag... too much... but I did beat my baby brother at Fantasy Football last week. It was very close and down to the last game of the weekend on Monday night but I pulled it out. I was ecstatic, to say the least, because my brother was very "braggy" (I made this word up a long time ago for the boys to know what NOT to be). He tried to get me all riled up and I was calm and collected. I focused on the game and I won.
So this week, I play my Dad. He seems to think that I was dirty about how I played this week but I think it was strategy. He desperately needs a QB and I had a higher waiver pick then him so I took a QB that I don't need. It was a strategic move and I am not ashamed of how I am playing the game (I could be on reality tv with that comment, huh?) I am keeping my fingers crossed. If I win, I am still in it and Brian would move into first place...
I am going to take the kids trick-or-treating tonight. They are so excited and I look at it like I won't have to buy any candy for tomorrow. Seems like a win-win to me.
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