WEEK SIX PICKS
Er, if you're scoring at home it's Tim 1, Computer 0.
That's right, I put that rascally plan to replace old Timmy with some rusty number crunching machine on the back burner for at least a couple more weeks, and methinks it may be a mere harbinger of the thrashing that lies ahead for the robot geekheads and their diabolical plan as they take on rock-solid Timmy Two-Tone ("Eight-six-seven-five-three-o-nine-ee-ine") PickMaster ForeCaster Hasta La Vista Rasta Blaster...
If you missed the beginning of all this you can visit the Week 5 Picks for a rehash.
Indeed with my confidence soaring it's time for another trip to Monty Python land before shellacking the "bag of bolts" once again.
The Albatross Sketch
Salesman: (shouting) Albatross....albatross....albatross.... albatross....albatross...albatross....albatross....albatross
Man: Two good humors please.
S: I haven't got any good humors, I've just got this bloody albatross....(shouts) Albatross
M: What flavor is it?
S: It's a bird mate, it's a bloody bird, it's not any bloody flavor....(shouts) Albatross
M: It's got to be some flavor, I mean everything's got a flavor.
S: All right, it's bloody albatross flavor, it's bloody sea bloody bird bloody flavor....(shouts) Albatross
M: Do you get wafers with it?
S: Course you don't get bloody wafers with it, it's a bloody albatross isn't it...(shouts) Albatross
M: I'll have two please.
S: I've only got one you friggin' dimwit....(shouts) Albatross....albatross.... albatross....albatross
-- Monty Python
Ah, I feel much better after that. All the troubles of the world just wash away.
So to recap, it's me vs the O/D Ranks machine spewing forth its venemous data (yeah, there was some research article posted about all this nonsense, Read it here).
To Battle then!
Without using a hint of technology to throttle this imposter to my standing as world's most longwinded blowhard ~ er, mojo working professional football bettor mister Tim ~ here then are my selected games to answer the challenge.
CAROLINA, ST. LOUIS, and DETROIT (tete a tete on the last one)