When you love football as much as these chicks do, you find it hard to imagine what it’s like to be…well, like most other women. What’s it like to not count down to or care about draft day parties, preseason games, midseason trades, offseason acquisitions, and fantasy football? What’s it like to watch Lifetime movies on a Sunday…in October (gasp!)?

Well apparently, some very fed up women want all of us to know exactly what life is like to be widowed between August and December. They’ve created a controversial new website called Women Against Fantasy Sports. I checked out the site and it seems harmless enough. Just a few frustrated ladies who are sick of their hubbies and boyfriends making them play second fiddle to a fantasy football obsession. Instead of experiencing the thrill of emasculating their significant other by not only beating his fantasy football team but writing your team name in lipstick on his chest while he sleeps… they’d rather just spoon on a Tuesday morning. And hey, I say to each his own. (Although I gotta tell you ladies, you don’t know what you’re missing…)

The notion that these women would dare join forces rather than conform has caused quite a stir on the internets. From nasty comments left on their homepage to other bloggers coming to their defense, it seems we can peacefully disagree on everything from politics to religion, but when it comes to Fantasy Football, the gloves come off!

Click here to check out the site and form your own opinion and here to read some interesting perspective on the backlash.

And now, your game day Chick Clicks:

Two female fantasy football virgins talk about the thrill of getting their cherry popped! (Lady D Sports)

One of my favorite former Saints, Willie Roaf, is finally getting his day in the spotlight. (New Orleans Saints Hall of Fame)

Luckily, Hollywood Horn will be too busy making phone calls to “allegedly” knock up Roaf’s wife before the special ceremony. (Gulf Coast Offense)

I can now say with total confidence that my fantasy team will kick ass! (The Hazean)

And the Haw-nets get a hawt, N’awlins style makeover! (Blog of New Orleans)