At school my classmates were playing Fantasy Football. I was denied, I tried for a few months but I always lost and I was bored. Instead my neighbors stand were more serious and even heard them whispering in the classroom under their desks, to treat this or that player, with their schemes at hand:
- Oh! Psst! Oh, you say if you step Del Piero Nigerian defender for that matter?
- But Del Piero is out of shape, what do I do?
- Come on, do not be difficult. It gets worse around. Then you're no good strikers and he will see you again, as always, you know.
- True. Well, I am not convinced. I have to think, I tell you Thursday.
- Excellent.
Fantasy Football is now out of fashion and seems to trade like you do elsewhere
- Hey, psst! Look, you spend Orlando Rai if the Constitutional Court voted Sheehan.
- But Sheehan is on trial! And it was also the lawyer for Berlusconi! There is no conflict of interest ...
- Come on, do not be difficult. It gets worse. Orlando Rai then you need to, you know.
- True. Well, think again. We'll tell you in a few days.
- Excellent.
Maybe someone has played too much when he was young ... Fantasy Football
