Sunday, August 26, 2007
Draft Week
It's that time of the year again . . . Fantasy Football - when I lose Ben for hours at a time, holed up either cursing or laughing at the computer (or both). Ben and Ethan participated in their first ever father-son sports ritual (well, since the Pats lost the AFC Championship game when Ethan was less than a week old) - selecting the draft order for Dad's "Hippie Crap" league. Ethan was responsible for picking names randomly out of a basket, and we took photos to document the integrity of the process. Ethan even knew when the bad guy got first pick . . .
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Boo boo on Foley getting first pick. Out of all the people in the Hippie Crap league, you'd think Ethan would want Auntie Melissa to go first. And maybe Uncle Pauly second, and maybe Dad, well he should go last just because.
That is pretty much the greatest thing I've ever seen. Good work buddy, eat up Foley's pick.
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