I was going to start this out talking about how I’m a man of my word and my momma didn’t raise no bitch.  Well unfortunately for me, I lost a bet making me Dr. Karatechop’s Bitch, sorry mom. If you haven’t read his blog yet I suggest you do.

https://10guys1blog.com/2018/09/10/when-does-a-rivalry-turn-into-a-conquest/

Reading his blog was one of the most satisfying pains I have ever experienced and you are talking to a guy who has had a finger up his ass.  One it was written very well and two he was able to inflict as much pain as possible without pushing me to suicide. As he stated we bet every year on our week 1 matchup and this is the 4th year in a row I have failed to win. What was lost in his little blog was our play off game in 2015.

Commish 105.4 vs Dr. Karatechop 58.6

No need to go into more detail on that, the numbers say enough. We will also leave out the years before 2015. But if you ever get a chance, feel free to ask our beloved Dr. who was the victor in 2014.

With all that said I will wear this title with honor. Many would cripple with the humiliation, but I see it as a way to boost the morale of all fantasy football players. They will watch as a man’s man pulls himself up by his bootstraps against all odds and emerge as champion. Not many people can take a loss like this and survive, but survive is exactly what I will do.

You may be a better doctor than me and hell you clearly are a better blogger than me, but you will never convince me you are a superior fantasy footballer.

 

-Dr. Champ’s Bitch