I firmly believe that any Fantasy Football League is only as good as its Commissioner!
A bad commissioner meant the loss of a league for me...the league is still standing, but just barely from what I've heard.The league was 14 teams of guys who I worked with. When I became disabled, the commish decided that I shouldn't be in the league because I no longer worked there. The other guys rallied around and got me a spot in the league. On draft day one team didn't show up. My roommate was there with me and offered to take a team.(she worked there also) The year went well and I won it. The next year when draft day approached the commish came to my roommate and asked if she would be willing to give up her team for another guy who wanted to join. She reluctantly agreed. She came to the draft anyway...the guy didn't show up and the commish was begging her to take the team back...she did. She won it. The next year we moved out of state, but told them that we still wanted to play. We were only a couple hours away so making the draft was no problem. When draft time was approaching, I called the commish to see when the big day was. I was informed that since we had moved we were no longer welcome in the league.
(the other guys thought that was BS) He also said that part of the reason he didn't want us in the league was because apparently my roommate had been in the casino where we had worked and didn't say hello to him.
My take...he didn't like having women in the league(especially ones who were winning) He took all the trash talk from the guys, but couldn't take it from us.
The funny thing is that even though we were the only women in the league...he was the only "girl"!
I forgot to add that there was actually another guy who moved to the same city as us, but was still invited back. He declined after the commish screwed us over.
Do any of you guys have issues with women playing in your leagues? I'm talking about ones who know what the hell they are doing so the league remains competitive.
I was pretty bummed about losing my place. I hated the commish, but had fun with all the other guys. We helped him out twice by taking a team and he repaid us with not letting us know until the last minute that we had no place in the league.