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How many Scorgasms Can You Have At A Time?

“Yawwwwn…” I said, as I got up and stretched this morning.  What a ho-hum hump day sorta day. Nothing exciting to look forward to, nothing at all… OH WAIT.  It’s draft day!  And with that, I dive into my lucky tshirt, slip my feet into my lucky flip flops, and make a mad dash to my computer.  Oh wait… forgot my lucky panties.  Damn.  Flip it and reverse it, there we go.  All set.

A bit of history. Last year, a bunch of my buddies were one short for their league.  I suppose they dug around a bit before they invited me, a *gasp* chick, to join.  Needless to say, I was thrilled.  I love
football season, and a fantasy team sounded like a fun way to justify all those hours spent in a bar on a Sunday.  But I needed a strategy.  I used to be a huge fan of Tiki Barber.  Something about that smooth bald head, awesome smile, spectacular physique…and he was a damn good running back too.  One of the best.  So in honor of Tiki, I decided the best possible strategy would be to pick players that had a hard “E” in their name.  You know…Tom Bradeeeeee, Randeeeee Moss, Peeeeeeeanut. This strategy would also allow me to grab Robbieeeee Gould, the Bears kicker, whom I thought would get a ton of points because, well, because the Bears offense sucks donkey balls.  I figured a lot of our points were gonna come from field goals.  Did pretty good on the picks, and since Tommy and Randy had such an awe-inspiring, back-thumping, ass-slapping season, I did pretty well and took third.  Score one for the Hard E’s.

So what to do this year.  Every girl needs a theme.  Last year was grammatical.  This year is mathematical.  I’m going with all odd numbers this year.  Why?  Because odd men turn me on.  And the name of my team?I figured I need all the sparkles and glitter to piss off the boys, so this year’s team name is…. (drumroll please) …the Cutiekins.