Waffles got burned!
Well, well, well. It's 8pm and Waffles has been matematically eliminated! There is no way he can beat the awesomeness that is Josie. So we are even. I owe him nuttin'.
As far as the league, I made a bone headed move. Neo Baby was telling me that my San Fran picked sucked, so at the very last minute I changed it. And San Fran won. It was only 4 points but it might cost me the half year prize. My own damn fault and not Neo's AT ALL. I have a rule about not changing picks for a reason, yet I broke the rule. Live and learn. I still MIGHT win but it's going to be close.
If you happened to be on the North Shore of Massachusetts tonight, you might have seen a woman in a purple wig, witch's hat and red sox sweatshirt, wandering the streets. She was warned to not stay too close to the blond headed boy, lest she embarrass him. Sheesh. Moi?