The Evil Triangle

Yesterday I had to drive out to Worcester to participate in the fantasy football draft my league was having. I was so starving after work I thought I was going to have to take a detour and find some food. The group decided to order pizza. Orginally the order was for four pizzas but for some reason they threw in a free fifth pizza, not good at all. On my FIRST round, I had three slices of pepperoni. That should have been the end, but the pizza was so damn good. I went back and got one more pepperoni and a slice of cheese. I am sure I wasn't still hungry but the pizza was calling my name. Did I mention I had a beer too. SMH. To top it off, I didn't make it to the gym. My damn fantasy team better win me some money.