I wasn’t into football back in March of 1984. That’s when Robert Irsay loaded Mayflower moving vans in the dead of night and secretly whisked the Baltimore Colts to Indianapolis. I understood the city’s outrage, but I didn’t feel it. I still wasn’t a football fan in the years that followed. Baltimore’s attempts to acquire…
Probability of Winning
My brother talked me into joining his fantasy football league last year. “You’re ready,” he said. “And you’ll love it.” On the face of it, those are funny statements. Up until maybe ten years ago, I knew nothing about football. Other than the marching band, nothing anyone did on that field made any sense to…
