Millions of people play fantasy football. Most of them never win anything. The vast majority of these losers fail in uninteresting ways. Occasionally, one of them will break through with a masterstroke of disappointment. We have three readers who fit that bill. But first, one sob story of my own:
One of my four fantasy teams the past two seasons has been in a league comprised of fellow Pittsburgh fans and bloggers. Yes, yes, I know – “Are all your teams named Sixburgh36 and HEREWiiGoStillers6xChamps? Let me guess – Heath Miller went in Round 1″ Haha, no, but seriously, shut up. Anyway, it’s an eight-team league with one significant wrinkle I didn’t catch before the first season – every team makes the playoffs. Not sure why I missed it then, but then who the hell creates fantasy leagues where everyone makes the playoffs? It renders the entire regular season meaningless. You could theoretically finish 0-14 and win the championship. It’s goddamn stupid. Still, no one (to my knowledge) purposefully tanked any games.
Naturally, this rule bit me in the ass right away. I finished the first season 11-3, had the top seed in the playoffs, led the league in scoring, only for it all to come crashing down in the semifinals against a team that finished 6-8 during the season. Suffice it to say, I was pissed and responded by bitching as pathetically as I could about the policy. Surely, it would not stand another year.
Of course, flash forward to this season and, lo and behold, all the teams are still making the playoffs. Once again, I posted another 11-win season. Didn’t lead the league in scoring, but was still in the top 3. No way the same fate would befall me this time, I thought.
And I was right. IT WAS WORSE. I lost my opening playoff game to a team that went THREE AND F*CKING ELEVEN in the regular season. I played the same guy in the final week of the regular season and beat him by 35 points. In the playoffs against me, he posted his highest scoring output of the season by 20. I had Drew Brees and Cop Speed Zulu put up rare pedestrian numbers. IT HAPPENED AGAIN! I’M THE COLTS OF THIS LEAGUE!
Even if they change the policy next year, I’ve been screwed enough that I couldn’t possibly take it again. Plus, knowing my luck, they’d make the change and I would respond by finishing 5-9.
I hate this game.
Now to tales of reader fantasy woe.
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