by TomSiebert » Thu Sep 15, 2005 7:42 pm
Got the password, entered the Iron Chef.
I picked as my 25th guy, some nobody from the BoSox named Crespo. He had the lowest OPS in the game but for Andy Fox, because we know no one could possibly have a lower OPS than Andy Fox.
If, for some ungodly reason, somebody else drafted Mr. Crespo (Crapso?), I'll gladly trade him to you after the draft for the hamburger next Tuesday.
I'm done for the night. Exhausted, going to watch "The Daily Show" (go DVR, go!).
I don't think we're actually going to make the 10 pm deadline, but at least I've done my part so tomorrow I can point the finger at everybody else (except Meat, of course!). :P
Wait. Crap. Just read BK's message. I called Mark. His wife is out, he's babysitting. He wants us to pick his last two guys and put it on the board in big bold letter so he knows who they are. I've already given him the password. When it's his turn, call me and I'll call him straight away and tell him to get in.
tws
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