This week I’ve really been feeling the woes of being a poor Fantasy Football manager.
The season started well, I got first pick in the draft and won my first game by many points. I was feeling really good about myself.
Then, the second week came and the shit talking I was doing to my brother turned out to be a bad idea. The points were no where near where I thought they’d be. Needless to say, I lost.
On Wednesday of last week I remembered that I needed to check my lineup and get ready for the new week.