No, not Christmas Eve (although that is pretty great, too), but fantasy football championships.
Yours truly was the inaugural winner of one of this year's BHGP fantasy football leagues. I'd like to thank Nick Foles, LeSean McCoy, and Chip Kelly for giving no fucks about playing key players big minutes in a game that meant absolutely nothing. Oh, and I'd like to thank the Bears defense for being horribawful. WOO!
Feel free to celebrate your own fantasy glory, or lament your close-calls with fantasy glory, or just curse the stupidity of fantasy football and your foolishness in drafting Trent Richardson with a top pick. Whatever trips your trigger.
It's Christmas Eve, so the sports scene is a little light (although the Hawaii Bowl is on tonight, I think), but tomorrow brings a bevy of NBA games (in goofy jerseys) and
the Winter Classic between Toronto and Detroit. (ED: Nope! The Winter Classic is on New Year's Day, actually.)
And Merry Christmas to all. May you enjoy the holidays with your friends and family.
The usual rules apply.