After last week's low score vs. Renal Failure I reached back into my bag of secret weapons for the matchup against Lobo's 4-0 Predator Press. Just in case.
The result was a 81-67 victory for my Purple Drank squad.
Not only did Scumbag Steve steal points from Lobo's score but also his lighter too. Try being a smoker forced to use matches. Very distracting.
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Ugh.
And if I don't assemble at least a mediocre wide receiver corps, the rest of the season looks a bit sketchy too.
Damn you, Scumbag Steve!
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