Now kids, I'll admit, my NFL picks this year have been
a dispicable debacle a little sub par this year. However, imagine my surprise when I received the following email from one of my most loyalest-est readers:
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| Ya done even pissed off Mrs. Reno! |
"Please, Spare me the torture of your picks. Just have your lovely wife pick the games and you can clean out the roof gutters on Sunday. Rumor has it that you threw last years NFL picks up on the roof near the chimney. While you are up there, entertain your neighbors with the Michigan fight song."
What??? Oh, you know I have something to say about that...