Okay, so I'm not going to make my picks on Oprah. I tried to get on the show, but she's got a pretty big line-up already set ahead of me. So, I guess I don't get to talk about Demarcus Ware and the swarming Cowboy defense. Nor do I get to plug my blogs or my twitter account.
Man, I tell you, I get no respect. Here I am, a hard working guy looking to get ahead in life, and I can't get any PR. The boy in the balloon idea is out. That one was used by someone else - and it didn't really work out anyway. I was going to put together a band and go on Fox and Friends, but Lynyrd Skynyrd took my spot.
Forget about the fact that I beat Rachelle Friberg again last week. I know she tries really hard. And she's a good sport. I know she wants to see me in a picture with a picture of Barack Obama. The ultimate humiliation folks: me in a picture with Barack Obama. I'd rather be watching Letterman.
I'm still thinking of what I can have Rachelle do if she loses the bet this week. I'll give it some thought and get back to you.
Meanwhile, Oprah has landed the big one folks. She landed THE 'Cuda! Biggest fish in the talk show sea, baby.
But if you think that's something to talk about, just take a look at these:
Week 7: Head to Head Power Picks
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