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5 sacks for Christmas

A special message to my sister, Lisa:

Merry Christmas, Drew Bledsoe.

Don't hate me because I'm beautiful. Hate me because my team beat yours.


...chomping on a carrot... OF COURSE YOU KNOW...THIS MEANS WAR...

Oh yes, one more thing... YOu are now the Vice-President of the Credit Union National Team. welcome to the Board.

Of course, you are the Grand Pooba of C.U.N.T.

Hate to butt in, but...

Screw Drew Bledsoe. Son of a bitch has been in a five week freefall and has flat out killed my fantasy football season. Bah. Humbug.

And Michele-if not for a questionable call in week one you guys wouldn't have that shiny happy undefeated at home record. I think you know what game I'm talkin' about. :-)

I sent that ref a lovely Christmas bonus, Johnny :)