Dear Peyton Manning,
You were predicted to give me 22 points in Fantasy Football. You gave me 7. SEH-VEN. It's like I don't even know who you are anymore.
Dear Tom Brady,
Just tell the truth....are they extensions?
*Side Note: When I announced out loud that I needed to write another letter to Tom Brady, my sister responded with "What else do you do with your life?". Touche little Ginger. Touche.