Well since we’re throwing our resumes out there…
I’ve been the Commish in our league since its inaugural season back in 1993. It’s a small redraft league that started out as a “guppy league” consisting of a few friends, and friends-of-friends. Now into our 18th season our small group of “sharks” (still all original members) has grown into a tight group of friends. We started out as a bunch of young, single dudes and have now grown up together… been to each other’s weddings and watched each other’s children grow up.
We get together as a group 4 times a year; summer picnic, the draft, half-way party (week 7 or 8), and the banquet/winter meetings (AFC/NFC title games). We started out with a basic outline of the rules and scoring, voted on everything right from the start, and that all blossomed into our Bylaws… 13 pages total (rev. 8 being our latest edition).
We play for small money (big bragging rights) and IMO is the reason we are all still together. I couldn’t imagine taking any serious money from my friends. Don’t get me wrong, we are all extremely competitive… but year in and year out we all have fun from the penthouse to the cellar dweller.
I’ve been in a number of other leagues through the years – both as a Commish and as an Owner – and without fail; the more money that is at stake, the higher the annual turnover, the higher the tension, and the less fun it is.
Being a Commissioner is a labor of love I think… first off you’ve got to be the “stat nerd” of the group. These days it’s a simple job but in the early days of doing line-ups over the phone, compiling scores by hand (USA Today was our official source), and literally cutting & pasting the newsletter together… it was a lot of work and a lot of late nights, but in some sick way I really enjoyed it.
Secondly it pays to be the creative goof too… keeping the league’s archives, writing articles for the website, phony press releases, having fun with PhotoShop… again, I can’t picture any of the other guys in my league wanting to do it, but I love it.
Anywho, I’m a “one league” guy for the past 3 years. The guys at work bug me every now and then to start one, but I just don’t have the time to run two (or more) leagues with the proper amount of goofiness required to make it fun for all (even the guys in the basement)… so I’m content to focus all of my energy into the small beast that we created back in July 1993.
BEAFF