It's stories like this that make me enjoy this crazy hobby. The memories good and bad, the ballbusting. In 2006 I had the greatest team my league has ever seen in the 25 years we've been in existence, it was the year L.T. smashed the TD record and the rest of my team was loaded with studs. First seed and most points ever scored in a season. Championship game against team that backed in and near bottom in points. You can guess what happen: LT has his one game all year without a score. I lost a close game. The year before LT played with a cracked rib and said he was "all good." I left him in and Willy Parker on the bench. Lost by 7. Parker out scored LT by 13. In 1999 (or whatever year Warner had that out-of-nowhere steller season), I went 12-0 and lost last regular season game in my bid to be only undrafted team ever in our history. The guy that beat me faced me in the championship a few weeks later. He had Tony Gonzales and Patrick Jeffers score a combined 5 TDs in two Saturday games and my season was over before my guys even took the field.
BUT this all lead to last year where I squeeked in with a decent but not dominating team. Round one struggling for a defense I pick up and start Tampa Bay on Thursday. They get -1. My best buddy who I'm playing against sends me meme after ballbusting meme and posts them on the league message board. Sunday comes and I have ODB self destruct against Carolina and my buddy has Newton go for almost 60. I take my daughter out to dinner for the late afternoon games and have kinda checked out. Next thing you know I'm creeping back in a bit and finally get within striking range but I only have one player left and he has three. But my one player is David Johnson whom I didn't know it yet but was about to obliterate the Eagles on SNF. Unreal! It took my an hour because I'm not too tech savy but I created that meme of Liota and DiNero laughing their heads off from Goodfellas and my caption was AND THEN COACH RANDY SAYS: WE'RE GOING TO THE FANTASY BOWL! It was pure gold. The next week in the championship, I'm losing again with the minutes waning in the late afternoon games. My four year old (at the time) daughter is consoling me saying, "It's ok daddy." And I say, I need a miracle like Allen Robinson scoring a 90 yarder." Right hand raised to God, five minutes later they cut to Robinson taking a swing pass down the sideline for a 90 yard TD. The memory of my daughter and I jumping up and down and cheering I'll never, ever, ever forget!! I later held on and won a grueling Monday night game that went 5 quarters and he had Greene drop a TD through his hands in what would have won it for him. Greatest fanatsy win in my 25 years and made all of the other awful, unlucky defeats worth it.
Its just a game. But it can provide laughter and friendship and truly great memories!