
Yeah, yeah, yeah the first week of our draft is in the books and surprise, surprise yours truly was not only successful in absolutely crushing McIntyre but also easily took the weekly points leader. It went a little something like this:
I had a dream last Thursday night, in my dream I was down a well looking for the coin I had made an unfulfilled wish on ala Corey Feldman; next thing I know I come across this gorilla in a cave with a door behind him. Over the door is the name "Chester Copperpot"; in my dream I shattered the door with a solid roundhouse kick from hell. Once through I see sitting naked atop a pile of of pylons (I cannot make this stuff up) a girl I went to high school with named Taylor Nunes. I woke up sweating and immediately realized the importance of the divine message I had just received: Chester Taylor is doomed, I must start Adrian Peterson.
The rest is history boys...sorry about this weekend Joe. So far no dreams though so maybe you'll have a shot.


