
What a crazy couple of days for the death pool. We were locked up at 4-4, with the threat of getting slapped with a Subway sandwich looming. (We decided that whoever got to 5 deaths first would get to slap the other person across the face without retaliation.)
Bryn squeaked out the "victory" (I cringe writing the word victory he
re) with his team, "Steiney and the Bandit's" 2012 pick-up, Etta James, passing away Friday morning. On Saturday afternoon, the tweets flooded in that Joe Paterno had passed away as well. It turned out that the rumors of his death were mildly exaggerated (Click here to read why.) He died Sunday Morning.

In honor of the recently deceased, we have a drink in their honor. Usually they're pretty easy to come up with. Al Davis? Silver and black. A shot of Patron Silver and a shot of Johnny Walker Black. The "Just Win, Baby!" But what to drink for this week's departed?
Etta James - Bryn suggested the drink be classy and elegant. I agree. So...what does that mean?
Make your own "At Last" and looking the other way jokes, if you'd like. I already feel bad enough about this.

