In the world's most confusing and somehow NFT related soccer team the Nada Fajita Tornadoes, seven more poor bastards have entered my team whether they wanted to or not. Yes we've got to the point of this strange game where even if I sent out a squad of the worst idiots possible, I'm still gifted at the end of it with more players. Strangely no Goal Keepers though...
The various works and occasional ramblings of one man with no plan and everything that happens along the way. Once upon a time he checked out but like he mafia, he never really left..