<coughclearingthroatcough> Thanks Big Daddy Wuss for snapping me out of my rut. True I can't have the chicks beat me in fantasy sports. Don't get me wrong there is a place for these chicks like behind the oven at dinner or behind a vacuum - but not in fantasy sports ....
There goes BDD again... Still hasn't gotten over his habit of sharing private messages...
What's going on, brother!? Yes, I owe my rise in the standings to you. After all, who can't get fired up with encouraging words like "Why are you losing to three chicks?" or "Stop being such a wuss." or "Married life is ruining your game."
Big Daddy was right about how intellectual the game was back then. In two turns of phrase, we can turn "Game cancelled, doubleheader tomorrow" to "[Bad Phrase] [Bad Phrase], will you take a look at the [Bad Phrase] on her?"
We would also partake in some pretty rigorous statistical discussions. For example, Plaw, JG and I debated for a few pages of posts what the statistical probability of choosing the higheset scoring team. Big Daddy would read it and see "Blah" "Blah" "Blah", all the while thinking "Jessica Alba" "Jessica Alba" "Jessica Alba".
Welcome back brother! We need your [cough] wit [/cough] every now and then.
