The Rooster Returns

I worked 57.5 hours since Tuesday, which may be more than I've worked in my entire life.

I would have probably spit in your face last summer if you told me that one year later I would be working construction in New Crew Stadium.

And yet I logged 68.5 hours in six days and didn’t electrocute myself to death or get fired when my project manager realized that the novice D.J. was the same D.J. who wrote those wacky columns at Eleven Warriors all…