This past Sunday marked the much coveted return of the NFL. And while yes, it was the Cardinals against the artists formerly known as the New Orleans Saints, it means we are four short weeks away from 17 weeks of good old fashioned fantasy football.
My fantasy shortcomings have been well documented in EMS over the years, but last year my time to shine came through as my team the Jacksonville Jackuars brought home the golden bottle of Jack (our league trophy) and ended my years of postseason futility. It was not without it’s hiccups though, as in order to be crowned champ, I had to defeat my wife. Continue reading Eat My Sports: No man is a fantasy island