Those of you who participate in my NFL confidence pool know the name Bill Gullo well. He takes your money and mine with startling regularity. Add the whole Chicago Bear fan thing to the blender and you can be forgiven for all the adult language rolling around in your head. Bill wins. Bill wins. Dude, I did see your email this afternoon, and damn right you're taking me to lunch.
I'm ticked. I just turned in my worst personal showing since the days of Mike Deane trolling the Ardmore or whatever it was then, scoping out chicks with one eye and the Disaronna with the other. Herein I offer big congratulations to our top three:
Those of you with sharp eyes will see that we had a tie for second, and as I did not allow for this, the two ladies will split the payout for second and third evenly.
These payouts will be issued just as soon as I have enough to pay out. Which brings me to our last shining moment: I need entry fees from several of you. Check out the balance sheet here, and note the last column. If there's a ten there, the trio above are looking at you.
Thanks for playing everyone. See you in the fall!
Brewers fans, check this little piece of justice out.