Choices, choices, choices...

Sometimes I hate that the determinate in your victory boils down to you deciding between him or him...

Ladies, Welcome to the Playoffs...

It officially starts...now

Gone Fishing and New Traditions!

So this is what the off season is like... 

After five years, we’ve all come to know each other…we’ve played, trash talked, even had our first live draft. This will be that group of guys fifteen years from now you’ll still be playing with simply because it’s always been that way. With that said, after five years I feel that we need our own traditions, sayings, and inside jokes that pertain only to this league. I, the Commish, hereby make a motion that these names be kept...forever