45 Minutes To Hell
Actually, hopefully not so much hell as one of the best days/nights of the year - the fantasy football draft. With the 6th pick in a ten-team league, I'm expecting either Joseph Addai or Shaun Alexander to be the best RB available (though I know many who'd argue that Travis Henry, Willie Parker or even Brian Westbrook would unseat Shaun. I just don't trust those guys and aside from last year when he killed me, Shaun has been money.)
And yes, for what it's worth, I know Cowher is out of the league. Just love that ridiculous snarl.
In a prior post, I opened the floor for suggestions for my team...good ones, for sure, came as a part of that.
But the best one came from Rozy, who enjoyed my suggestion of The Jim Zorn Ultimatum, but instead thought of this gem:
The Boy With Jim Zorn In His Side
Oh, how I love this. And it will be the first team name based on a song, having covered movies and books previously. King of All Media, I am.
Other contenders:
The Importance of Being Ernest Wilford
Of Mike Tice And Men
Cade McNown And His Band of Renown (thanks, CDE)
It's Not Easy Being Griese
I must say, that last one I thought of this morning and I still like it, but I'm going with the ode to the Smiths song. Wish me luck.