The week - one which will certainly never impress anyone with any of our respective showings - goes to me (Eric) no matter what happens tonite. Colin's got the inside track on the FeaturePick - 3 points off his Pats pick. But Jug may sneak one by with his still to come Vikes pick (31-24 on MNF). Regardless, an ugly week all around. The Broncos lost what must have been a fugly one even though I only caught the final fumble by Young Q on DirecTV's Sunday Ticket (the finest technological advance attributable to our space program since Tang). The Pack got snarfed in the most puzzling, unenthused fashion at home - someone must have slipped some triptofan into the brats in the
Lambert parking lot (sorry, Kerry - a real cheap shot and all the Bushie pussies know it given their candidate's misimpeachable English skills). The Seahags won ugly, but at least they won. We'll just need to wait and see when it comes to the Vikes if I'm to draw any sort of grandiose conclusion about our Pool participation and the corresponding disappointment visited upon our homies. More later...
