Ladies, it’s that dreaded time of year, when guys around the nation check-out to drink beer and draft their fantasy football players. This late-August ritual is precursor to an unbelievably long season of watching our guys spend the next 16 plus weeks yelling at the tv with laptops in hand, keeping tabs on their players. When they are not watching games, they spend their time reading football gossip blogs and watching college football, hoping to get the one-up for next season. The thought of all of that football makes me want to scream…and not for my favorite team (go Ravens!).
It’s just a damn shame that Project Runway doesn’t air on Sunday afternoons.