It’s exceptionally difficult, if not impossible, and frankly there’s not really any good reason for attempting it.
That is of course unless you happen to be a fellow GM or a fledgling sports writer who doesn’t mind a little public humiliation. (I’m talking about predicting what BB is going to do now, not the elbow thing. You don’t really think I sit around the computer wasting away my day on YouTube or Facebook watching people do insanely mind boggling, time wasting stuff do you?)
The only satisfaction I can take out of this exercise in futility is that while I’ve taken a little chunk of my life and devoted it to writing words that will probably bear little if any resemblance to reality, there is a small but growing number of you that have taken a little chunk out of your life as well to actually read what I’m thinking.
That, coupled with the fact that more than a few of you have slyly attempted to lick your elbow while watching out for the wandering eyes of your fellow office workers, indicates to me that I am not alone in my desire to do the impossible.
I am going to predict the Patriots 2011 draft, and you should stop trying to do that.