17.76

This is the number that separates me from Doc Wible in our Fantasy Football Championship.
I know that Christmas is here. I know that my heart and mind should be focused on Jesus and my family. But, unfortunately, I am fixed in on one thing…one prayer…one hope…That Ladainian Tomlison will only get 17.75 points or fewer tonight against Denver. It would make my “almost impossible’ climb from 0-6 to Fantasy Football Champion one of the great sports stories in the world…yes, that’s right…THE WORLD (think of goofy guitar dude and guy sitting in booth in Snickers commercial…THE WORLD).  If I lose, it’s ok. I’ll quit everything I know of and move my family and I to a secluded jungle and live at one with nature. Or, I’ll just be sad for a day or two.