Sunday. The relaxing end to the weekend. The day the alarm is subdued. The day to gather with kin. The lord's day, for those so inclined.
And for those of us who play fantasy football, the day we spend all afternoon yelling at a screen because he only got us TWO AND A HALF POINTS?
Fantasy sports are a kooky thing. Almost everyone who plays them knows this and tries their best not to take it too seriously. Set a lineup, put the phone away, and flip between networks looking to catch the best of whatever games are on.