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I choo-choo-choose you and there’s a picture of a train

It’s the simple observations, that often reveal the truth of the matter. When I told him: “Know how I know you loved her? Every time you got the chance, you chose her,” it wasn’t so much opinion, as fact. And that’s how it is with me and football. I’m doing a bunch of football leagues and pools this year and no matter what the question, my answer was The New England Patriots. I drafted Brady with my first pick, even though another QB was ranked higher and there was a good RB available (okay, that was a mistake, but still…it was a mistake I made happily.) I picked my kicker in like the seventh round, just so I could get Gostkowski. In my suicide pool, I picked NE over the Bills. I love the Riots so very much. I just do. Oh, whoops, I guess this should be on my football blog. Oh, wait, it is. And much much more! Go, go now. And comment!
Grin.

3 Responses to “I choo-choo-choose you and there’s a picture of a train”

  1. DRobbSki Says:

    Wow. You have a LOT of blogs. I’m happy that I can at least understand the football one. Maybe we can combine our comments in one place for all blogs. Something like “I love the Brady pick as QB. #triplewordscore. But TO is gonna hurt you this year. Seriously. He’s gonna flop in the river. #godihopethosearepokerwords.”

  2. Dawn Summers Says:

    hahah those ARE poker words. And thank you for not making me be the only comment on this post. #nicewaytoendyourcommenteroftheweek

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