I think we can say... ass. *looks around nervously expecting a ban stick to come rocketing at his head at any moment* Okay, I think we're cool... ass! And yeah, that draft was a disaster. Horrible picks and some ridiculously stacked teams in every conference... excpet for mine, of course. Of course I had to be in the one conference that knew what it was doing, so while my team was good, it paled next to the uber teams from other conferences. Even if I'd managed to scratch and claw my way to being winner of my conference, I would've been trounced like a baby kitten going up against a mountain lion by those other teams late in the playoffs. It was wonderful how any shot at winning was being yanked away from me while I couldn't do anything but shake my head in amazment. Actually, I'm kinda glad that one got canned (sort of).