Fantasy Football: It Is Addicting
September 21st, 2008 by cstark“We’re becoming a
nation of fantasy football addicts. Whether this is a good thing or
not is a topic for another time. I know only this: While the Summer
Olympics were doing such gangbuster ratings for NBC in August, the
most-searched term on ESPN.com for those two weeks wasn’t
‘Olympics’ or ‘Phelps’ or even ‘Sacramone.’ You know what it was?
That’s right … ‘fantasy football.’ A few weeks later, the
Eagles-Cowboys game (on Monday, Sept. 15) became the most-watched
cable event of all time.”
Bill Simmons,
ESPN.com
Bill
Simmons is right.
Fantasy
football is addicting.
I hate
it, but I play it.
I hate
it mostly because you start pulling for individual players and the
games become secondary.
Last week I jumped off the sofa when Colts wide receiver Reggie Wayne (my one legit fantasy star) took a lateral from teammate Anthony Gonzalez and made it to the end zone for a bizarre touchdown. Instant replay later overturned the TD because Wayne’s knee hit the turf at the one. I was sick.
Last week I jumped off the sofa when Colts wide receiver Reggie Wayne (my one legit fantasy star) took a lateral from teammate Anthony Gonzalez and made it to the end zone for a bizarre touchdown. Instant replay later overturned the TD because Wayne’s knee hit the turf at the one. I was sick.
It makes
me sick I care so much that I couldn’t get those FLPs (Fantasy
League Points).
And
I’m not in a bunch
of leagues like some FF addicts. Just one. It’s an eight-team
league made up of co-workers or former co-workers at The
Sun.
In the
first couple years, I did zero homework. I went with my gut feeling
during the drafts and had a set lineup. Somehow, I ended up
with runningbacks Shawn Alexander and Edgerrin James a couple years
ago. Ran the table one year. Didn’t lose a game — regular season or
playoffs.
Did a
lot of smack talking. It was fun.
It’s
still fun, but now I find myself paying way too much time trying to
decide on a starting lineup and wondering if I should pick
up quarterback J.T. O’Sullivan because Mike Martz, the
49ers’ offensive coordinator, is going to turn him into
the next Kurt Warner or Marc Bulger.
So I
added O’Sully to my roster, but didn’t start him. I stuck with
Big Ben Roethlisberger. He threw for a whopping 131 yards during a
15-6 loss to Philadelphia Sunday. No touchdown, one
interception. Big Bruise (he was sacked eight times) scored three
points for my fantasy team, the Illahee Idiots. O’Sully wasn’t
great, but he did throw for 189 yards and two TDs with
zero interceptions. Tack on 32 rushing yards and that’s 24
FLPs.
I
gave Detroit rookie Kevin Smith his first start at running
back (3 carries, 14 yards) and that move backfired, too. And I
gambled at tight end, going with Denver’s Tony Scheffler instead of
San Diego’s Antonio Gates (nobody said the Idiots were well
coached). Scheffler, who had two TD catches last week, caught four
balls for 32 yards. No TDs.
My
Idiots are off to an 0-3 start and came close to setting a league
record for lowest score this week.
I hate
Fantasy Football, yet I’ve already spent way too much time on
my computer today, checking out the stats of players who might
be available, concocting possible trades and wondering if Marshawn
Lynch will ever rush for 100 yards.
And as
much as I hate it, even this middle-aged (I think I’m still in that
category) greyhair knows that it’s relevant. Fantasy Football, like
it or not, has become a big deal. Bigger than I ever imagined.
It’s big business.
Bill
Simmons has got it right. We’ve become a nation of Fantasy
Addicts.
Simmons has
been involved in this phenomena since 1990. You can read
more about his interesting, and entertaining, take
on FF here. He
writes that the Eagles-Cowboys game mentioned in the quote at
the top of this post could go down in history as the greatest
fantasy game of all time.
Simmons
also writes: “Miss out on fantasy, and you miss out on the draft,
biting e-mails, jokes, barbs, funny team names, inane arguments,
idiotic trade offers and everything else. In some cases (like with
me and my East Coast friends, who have something like 58 kids among
us), the draft is the only day of the year when you’re in touch
with friends who were once essential parts of your day-to-day
life.”


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September 22nd, 2008 at 1:03 am
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September 22nd, 2008 at 7:34 am
Fantasy Football is Dungeons & Dragons for the guys that used to beat up the guys that played Dungeons & Dragons.
September 22nd, 2008 at 12:40 pm
That is the pain and pleasure of fantasy football. The competition, outwitting your family member or co-worker, bragging rights if you win it all.
Fantasy Football is part of the reason the NFL is so big right now. They might not want to admit it, but we all know it is true.
September 26th, 2008 at 9:08 am
I don’t want to hear about fantasy football unless it involves a cheerleader.
October 22nd, 2008 at 8:28 am
touch cases…
I had the same problem!…