Week 8 Results

Quick hits from around the league…

– When she participates, Ciara’s averaging 9.8 correct picks. Erin, our leader, is averaging 9.1.

-Congrats to Marie – no, not for anything to do with picking. Haha, not at all for her picking. No, congrats to Marie for including in her nickname the most obscure athlete reference that this league has ever seen: submarining setup man Darren O’Day.

-Cait, in a desperate attempt to get back in the fold, abandoned common sense and picked against the grain. This resulted in a four.

-For the past few weeks, Joe’s nicknames have been athletes not only that he adores, but also whose jersey numbers correspond with his previous week’s score. With a nine in Week 8, it won’t take a genius to figure out his nickname next time around.

-In just two weeks, Tim has gone from having the outright lead by two points, to four back and in a tie for fourth.

-What does two-straight nines by Dad and two-straight 10s by Mom mean in the grand scheme of things? Mom is now winning the Spousal War.

Matt has been basing his nicknames off the same Raffi song for most of the year and has really been abusing the slant rhymes lately. Examples include “Seau” with “dayo” and “Favre” with “leotard.”

Pat has picked the Cowboys every single week. Despite this. And this. And this and this.

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A must-watch this week:

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Week 7 Results

EAST CAMBRIDGE, MA — Joe was doing cartwheels in the hallways late Monday night, a source close to the situation told McManus Picks.

A trifecta of events had swung his way, causing the excessive show of emotion. First, another win at Basketball City made it three-straight for Patriot. Then, his Giants handed the Cowboys an especially embarrassing, nationally televised loss, which also happened to pave the way for his second-consecutive Picks win. This allegedly put his exuberance over the top and inspired Monday night’s events, which the source called “unexpected…and somewhat concerning to the neighbors.”

Many scouts around the league, however, considered Joe’s actions to be nothing more than grandstanding. The most significant development, they said, was Erin establishing a new seat atop the leaderboard. With a 10 in Week 7, she became the outright leader for the first time ever, marking the latest point in any season that the Pink Tiara front-runner has held the overall lead.

Tim, on the other hand, suffered his first, last-place finish since December of 2009. The disappointing result broke up his three-week reign at the top and dropped him into a tie for second.

Ciara did not submit picks, which scouts said further cemented her status as the most volatile force in the league. League officials are expected to meet later this week to discuss the possibility of permanently changing her name to “Pac Man McManus.”

Fabrication contributed to this report.

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Week 7 Picks…

…are now live. Last week, I went two-for-three on my confidence picks (the idea is to get every one of those right), two-for-three on my nervous picks (not sure what’s a good percentage on those), and I got my Lock of the Week wrong. Not great. Let’s try it again:

Confidence Picks

1) Saints over Browns

2) Ravens over Bills

3) 49ers over Panthers

Nervous Picks

1) Steelers over Dolphins

2) Broncos over Raiders

3) Cowboys over Giants

Lock of the Week

Packers over Vikings. Packers fans want revenge for this. And probably this. I don’t think they’ll have a problem.

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Standings Update: Airplane Style

Here are the standings going into Week 6. To help you better understand your spot, appropriate Airplane quotes have been provided.

It’s his ship now, his command, he’s in charge. He’s the boss. The head man. The top dog. The big cheese. The head honcho. Numbe-

Captain, look at this!

To Tim, who’s now been in command of the leaderboard for two-straight weeks and looks to be in top form. But his power hasn’t gone unchecked. Last week, a dark horse picker was able to interrupt Tim’s number-one status.

Nervous?

Yes.

First time?

No, I’ve been nervous lots of times.

To Erin, who has a share of the lead for the first time in league history and must be shaking in her boots. Also, there have been rumblings around the league about her being the ladies’ best chance to break the gender barrier this year. If she chokes this week, she’ll shatter the hopes and dreams of the entire female community.

And he says that lots of times, you don’t even run down court. And that you don’t really try…except during the playoffs.

The hell I don’t! Listen kid, I’ve been hearing that crap ever since I was at UCLA. I’m out there busting my buns every night. Tell your old man to drag Walton and Lanier up and down the court for 48 minutes.

To me, who’s relatively quiet season so far (no first place finishes, no shares of the lead) has people suggesting that I’m just coasting until the games really start to matter. Little do they know that creating the convenient pick form itself takes up all of my Wednesday night. Tell your old man to try doing that every week.

Striker: I flew single engine fighters in the Air Force, but this plane has four engines. It’s an entirely different kind of flying…altogether.

Rumack and Randy (together): It’s an entirely different kind of flying.

To Dad and Cait, who have been flying in two different directions this year, but now find themselves all together in a four-person logjam at 41. Cait is on the rise and Dad, due to a five last week that Matt made sure no one would notice, is on the decline. They’re both optimistic, though, that their erratic flight paths will eventually land them on top of the leaderboard. Surely they can’t be serious.

Looks like I picked the wrong week to quit sniffing glue.

To Matt, who needs to get back on the glue. He was the leader through three weeks, fell from the top spot with a middle-of-the-road performance in Week 4, then crashed hard in Week 5 with a four. That score has boded badly, too: now he’s four off the pace and knotted up in a four-player tie for fourth place. Stay with us, though, Matt, there’s still time. Don’t go reaching for those amphetamines quite yet.

Captain, how soon can you land?

I can’t tell.

You can tell me, I’m a doctor.

No, I mean I’m just not sure.

Well, can’t you take a guess?

Well, not for another two hours.

You can’t take a guess for another two hours?

To Marie, who has apparently been affected by the couple-hour time difference lately. She stormed the scene with a win in Week 1, but she’s since lost a little bit of that beginner’s luck and just seems to be guessing now. Still, she’s done enough to put together an impressive rookie campaign.

What it is, big mama? My mama no raise no dummies. I dug her rap.

To Mom, who, although we haven’t been digging her rap this season, certainly didn’t raise no dummies. It’s true, the majority of her children are out-performing her so far. But she did post a first-place finish in Week 1 and only sits five points back of the leaders. It’s not out of the realm of possibility that we might see her jive-talking her way into the discussion again.

Joey, have you ever been in a…in a Turkish prison?

To Joe, who’s been in a bad place so far this season. He picked it up in Week 5 with a 10, but his three-straight last-place finishes to start the season have dug him quite a hole. Maybe he should hang around a gymnasium more often to practice his picking.

Elaine, you’re a member of this crew. Can you face some unpleasant facts?

No.

To Ciara, whose stunning 12 last week has masked the unpleasant fact that she’s still in last place by seven points. Her track record when she actually submits picks is top-notch; if she could become a regular, she could shoot right up the leaderboard. But what am I saying. That would require her to be on the computer at some point during the week.

Jim never vomits at home.

A bonus quote for the Pats, who vomited at home when the Ravens came to town last January. It confused us, because they hadn’t lost a home playoff game in decades. Let’s just hope it all serves as motivation for a big win this Sunday. But keep an eye out for warning signs, like them ordering a second cup of coffee. They never do that at home, either.

It’s his ship now, his command, he’s in charge. He’s the boss. The head man. The top dog. The big cheese. The head honcho. Numbe-

Captain, look at this!

To Tim, who’s now been in command of the leaderboard for two-straight weeks and looks to be in top form. But his power hasn’t gone unchecked. Last week, a dark horse picker was able to interrupt Tim’s number-one status.

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Week 6 Picks

Confidence Picks

1) Steelers over Browns

2) Giants over Lions

3) Chargers over Rams

Nervous Picks

1) Bears over Seahawks

2) Saints over Buccaneers

3) Colts over Redskins

Lock of the Week

Broncos over Jets. Let-down time for the Jets. Four out of their first five games have been close and physical, three of the five have been night games, and now they have a short week to travel to Denver and prepare for the Broncos. I wonder if Belichick will give Josh McDaniels a call this week…

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Week 5 Results

Notes from a whacky week:

-Ciara’s 12 is her best score of all time.*

-The eight-point gap between the high score and the low score is the most of all time.*

-Erin has a share of the lead despite zero first-place finishes. That’s just solid picking.

-Matt’s 4 is the lowest total of all time.*

-The stupid Chargers lost to the stupid Raiders. That cost everyone a correct pick and moved the Pats’ draft position back a few spots. Our dream of getting the #1 overall pick for a year of Richard Seymour is dwindling.

-Seeing Randy Moss playing in a Vikings uniform Monday night was weird. Seeing him catch a bomb from Brett Favre for a touchdown was nauseating. Seeing Favre throw a nauseating pick to seal a Jets victory was infuriating.

-Seeing this today made everything okay.

*History only goes back to 2008. Unless you expect me to go through all of Tim’s old emails or something.

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Bye-Week Bills Fan

For three hours today, I was a Bills fan. Well, not really. But I was among Bills fans for three hours and their unconditional (can’t stress that enough) love for their team was infectious.

My friend from Buffalo has been trying to get me to join him at “The Bills Bar,” as he calls it, for some time. Obviously, I’ve always had priorities on Sundays. But with the bye this week, I decided to take him up on the offer.

“The Bills Bar” was actually just the Bleacher Bar, which is literally inside Fenway Park. It’s one of the coolest bars in the city because it sits behind one of those garage doors that you see on the centerfield wall. And they keep the door open, so you’re looking out onto the field while you’re in there. Anyway, the owner is from Buffalo, so every Sunday, he hosts all the Bills fans in the city.

Normally I would be more ashamed about supporting a division rival, but c’mon, it’s the Bills. They’re so harmless. And since we’ve had it so good for the past decade, I wanted to gain a little perspective by – just for one day – rooting for a laughably terrible franchise. Here are my findings…

-They had an all-you-can-eat deal going, which sounded like a good idea. Until I found out what I would be eating. They call them “Garbage Plates,” which is apparently a traditional Buffalo dish. Between the name and…well just because of the name I didn’t go for the deal.

-Whenever the Bills scored a touchdown, they played “The Bills Shout” song. It’s just the “Shout” song, but instead of “You know you make me wanna…”, they say “The Bills make me wanna…”. And instead of “Whoa-oh-oh-oh..”, it’s “Let’s go Buffalo…”. The crowd loved this.

-A summary of the jerseys I saw: Steve Tasker; Andre Reed; Jim Kelly; a few Marshawn Lynch jerseys (he was just traded), including one that said “Beast Mode” on the back; and way too many T.O. jerseys.

-At halftime, they did a Bills/upstate New York trivia contest. I was horrible at it. On the trivia sheet, they had a drawing of the state of New York with a line separating the “Good” and “Evil” sections. Upstate was the Good. Although the trivia host clarified later that Albany counts as part of the Evil side. Sorry, Joe.

-When the winner of the trivia contest was announced, the host gave a toast: “To the city that raised us, the team that disappoints us, and the bar that hosts us.”

-The game was horrible, from a Bills perspective. They were dominating in the first half, but then everything fell apart in the second. Their defense couldn’t stop anything (and David Garrard is low on the “anything” spectrum) and the offense committed horrendous penalty after horrendous penalty. After the loss, the mood wasn’t very depressing, which was depressing in itself. They just expect to lose, even at home to the Jaguars. I overheard someone say, “Darn, I was really hoping for a win today.” He didn’t seem too upset, just thought it would be nice if they could’ve won. They then started debating which college quarterback they should draft next year.

-What I loved the most about it all was that there was nothing artificial about their fandom. Everyone there was really nice and just very grateful that everyone was able to get together every week. My friend, very genuinely, told me later that if he were to meet a cute girl there, she could definitely be the one he marries because she would’ve already passed the test of being a Bills fan. Which I thought was like meeting a girl at church – she would have already passed the test of being Catholic.

Now that is faith. Especially when the team you worship is 0-5 and has never won a Super Bowl.

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Sorry…

…but we have to get this out of our system.

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Birthday Recap

Provided below are the highlights of Ciara’s birthday party last Sunday. Consider it a reward for our new, but geographically misplaced leader. And, to a lesser extent, Marie, who’s just as geographically misplaced, but whose picking lately can also be described as misplaced.

Basketball Faux Pas

Ciara’s morning present.

My regular present. Well, plus this.

Me, after watching her receive her morning present.

Us, after shedding awkwardness and realizing we had two basketballs in the kitchen.

Mom’s subsequent apprehension.

Mom’s more frightening apprehension.

So we decided to do something else.

Basketball Faux Poop

After getting the “Ahh, can’t miss” jokes out of the way, Ciara’s first shot with her new basketball barely hit the front of the rim and landed in a very small concentration of dog poop. This resulted in a 20-minute delay.

Dad pulls a fast one

Dad had previously mentioned that he needed us to move one of those huge desks from the kitchen to the living room, so Joe and I obliged. It was a little tricky, but not that bad. Dad then said, “Great, now I have one more thing. It’s really not very heavy.”

But it was very heavy and required four people to lift it. And we had to put it on top of his dresser about three feet off the ground. It was a trying experience. Matt arrived just in time to help get it on the dresser. Dad gave him the most credit and Joe got mad.

Ciara, Uncle Roger

Erin acted like Buzz Killington by bringing up the topic of Mom’s will. Particularly, who would have become Ciara’s legal guardian if anything happened to Mom and Dad before she turned 18. The answer was Uncle Roger.

Joe’s Designated Cake

Mom (as she prepared two small cakes): “This one has mint chocolate cookie dough, frosting, and Peanut M&M’s. This one’s for Joe. It doesn’t have Peanut M&M’s because he’s allergic to peanuts.”

Mom (after Ciara blew out the candles): “Okay, this is the Peanut M&M’s one and this is Joe’s cake.”

Mom (to me, because I missed her explanation of the ingredients): “It has mint chocolate cookie dough and one of them has Peanut M&M’s. The other is Joe’s ’cause he’s allergic to peanuts.”

Erin (cutting slices): “Here you go, Joe.”

Joe: “Nah, I’m all set.”

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