276.
Week 276 in Detroit. As I’m writing this I’m stuck in the Harrisburg Airport. I had a chance to visit my Dad and attend my fantasy football draft in a league that’s been going for 14 seasons (yes, 14 years). I know no one wants to hear about fantasy football, but the chance to get back to PA and to see people in my life was great. Having the pilot tell us at 6 AM that we have a maintenance issue that “he’s never seen before” on our plane was … not great.
This caused me to look up the phrase “best laid plans.” Apparently it comes from a 1786…
