
It makes my eyes bleed.
One man has cash in his ears, one man cash in his mouth, and I have blood in my eyes.

Last night I attended my first ever Fantasy Baseball League Draft Night. As you can see, the only difference between Fantasy Baseball League Draft Night and an average day at the office in the field of insurance (bloated white married men working with spreadsheets) is the beer.
Beer good.
2 comments:
If not for the beer, this would be as exciting as watching paint dry.
I am addicted to fantasy baseball..currently I am playing in NINE..count em NINE leagues..
Its a sickness Anne..be very careful :)
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