11/9/01  
               
            No one saw it coming. No one could have predicted the senseless carnage 
            about to happen. There were signs even the best experts ignored. Not 
            even The Commissioner could have foreseen the brutal slaughter of 
            running backs in the NFL in the 2001 season. 
             
            It had its innocuous beginnings in preseason. It has spread like the 
            black plague during the first half of the regular season. Few fantasy 
            owners were prepared for the devastating losses they would endure 
            through eight weeks of intense competition. Teams have been plagued 
            by losses; the effect on fantasy owners has been demoralizing. 
             
            Judging by my email, and the leagues I am involved with, the reaction 
            manifests itself as panic, then resignation followed by deep depression. 
            The first half of this season may even leave permanent scars on the 
            libidos of affected owners. Some have spent virtually every waking 
            moment on the Internet checking injury reports, the waiver wire and 
            the free agent market. They have read every article, scanned newspapers 
            throughout the country and tuned into every football show on the airwaves. 
            For many this has been to no avail. 
             
            Veterans used to call these owners "Fantasy Geeks". I am 
            afraid many owners have taken this route becoming the type of person 
            they so much like to ridicule. These are the people who catch every 
            football show on the tube. They incessantly listen to every radio 
            talk show regarding fantasy. They have no life outside the realm of 
            the fantasy season. Following the Super Bowl they hibernate to follow 
            trades, free agent rumors, with the highlight being the college draft. 
            They spend endless hours alone plotting next year's draft. They have 
            little life outside of the fantasy world they build.   
            On the other extreme, owners have given up. They are easily distinguishable, 
            as their line-ups never change even during off weeks. They have lost 
            all will to compete. Depressed, they wear the label of "loser" 
            because they know they are. They attribute the success of other owners 
            to luck as they spend Sundays sulking in front of the tube. These 
            owners, perhaps reluctantly, have become quitters. They have forgot 
            the age-old adage, "Quitters never win, and winners never quit." 
            They have given up on their team on themselves and on the fantasy 
            world. Quitting is not a healthy place for any human being to exist 
            for any great period of time. In fact, neither reaction to the waste 
            being laid upon running backs in the NFL is healthy. There are some 
            things you can do as an owner to combat the feelings of becoming so 
            anal you are taking fantasy magazines to the privy for relief or becoming 
            so depressed you wonder why ever decided to play this ridiculous game. 
             
            First, accept the fact the position of running back has been clear-cut 
            like a Boise Cascade forest. The big trees have fallen; the saplings 
            have yet to take root. Quit whining, stomping your feet and feeling 
            sorry for yourself. It is the way the season is going to be so get 
            over it. The worst is probably yet to come. Remember, most running 
            backs get hurt in the second half of the season when they are tired. 
            Internalize it then allow the season to unfold, as it will. There 
            is nothing you can do about it except cope as best you can. As my 
            guitar player Wally is fond of saying, "It's a long road ahead 
            and it aint always going to be a super highway. Most of it is dirt 
            road and you are going to have to just keep driving." At the 
            risk of sounding like PhD. Laura, let me offer you gentle readers 
            some strategies for eating all of this dust while you enjoy the scenery. 
              
              - ANESTHESIA: I don't recommend 
                a constant application but, after losing both of your stars in 
                the first half of a double header, you may want to drink it over. 
                The rest of the games become a constant blur with no real distinction. 
                In fact, Sunday can be a total blur of running, catching, tackling 
                and touchdowns and you will have no idea who won or how your team 
                did. It is a comfort zone requiring little work and even less 
                thinking. 
 
                WARNING: Applying this strategy to 
                every Sunday could lead to some problems. If you are even close 
                to considering Jack Daniels or Bud Weiser for man of the year, 
                it is time to abandon this coping mechanism. 
                 
               - QUIT WATCHING: I know football 
                on Sunday is fun. It is no fun when you are watching your team 
                being dismantled by injury. There are plenty of sources to find 
                out the result of the games. By reading you only have to imagine 
                the injury to your player, not see the replay five times experiencing 
                repetitive pain with each viewing. There is no such thing as instant 
                replay in a newspaper or on any of the fantasy web sites. There 
                is a one-time kick in the gut. The pain is intense, but it is 
                shorter than living with it for an entire Sunday.
 
                 
               - ENGAGE A PSYCHIC: I know Miss. 
                Cleo is having legal problems at the moment, but she is out there 
                for you. If not Miss Cleo, there are many other sooth Sayers out 
                there who would be happy to take your money. The can remove the 
                burden of being responsible for your own stupid decisions. Face 
                it, you are already going into debt with trades and free agent 
                pick-ups, why not permit someone else to make your poor decisions 
                and let it go? It is hard to put a price on your mental health.
 
                 
               - GET A VOODOO DOLL: It may 
                sound corny, but the feeling of casting a spell on your rival 
                or their team could provide some needed relief. It could also 
                provide a sense of satisfaction. Just sticking the pins into an 
                inanimate object could provide you with pleasure before the pain 
                of the next fantasy weekend. It may not work, but so far nothing 
                else, outside of blind luck, has worked this season. Consider 
                this a form of therapeutic acupuncture. There is nothing like 
                needling somebody to make your point.
 
                 
               - TRADE: Even if you make ridiculous 
                offers, you are at least communicating. Communicating with others 
                has always been a means of staying mentally healthy. By attempting 
                to trade you are a part of the action, you are still a part of 
                the game. There are extremes. I know fantasy players who have 
                no one left on their team from the original draft due to trades. 
                They may not be doing any better in the standings, but they have 
                given everything to be terrible. Don't be satisfied with "single 
                player" deals, go for the blockbusters! Trade half of your 
                team for one player, then trade them to someone else to get a 
                whole new team. You may have a hard time remembering week to week 
                who you have, but at least you will have a fresh bunch of players 
                to complain about.
 
                 
               - STARTER DARTS: Though I have not 
                reached this level of desperation yet, I have developed a new 
                approach to make the fantasy season fun and exciting. Since there 
                is no such thing as broad based consistency in the league, accept 
                it. Play by chance completely. Create individual cards for the 
                players and the positions. Have someone in the house select one 
                position group on the board, then fire away. Whatever you hit 
                is what you start. If I had used this technique last week I may 
                have stuck Steve McNair instead of logically selecting Aaron Brooks. 
                I may slide to this level and try the method if Stephen Davis 
                gets hurt during his off week.
 
                 
               - GET A LIFE: Send in your line 
                up for the week, then forget about it. Spend time with your family. 
                Get off the coach, get out of the house and reacquaint yourself 
                with the real world. You might discover things about yourself 
                and your family you have neglected during the season. On the other 
                hand, life is too short to let an entire fantasy season go by. 
                Besides you may discover they really don't need you. This may 
                cut even deeper than the pain of watching your backfield get decimated. 
                Reality is really not as much fun as fantasy. You may be better 
                off finding another strategy. 
            
  
            Face another fact. If you are a fantasy owner you are, by nature, 
            a masochist. You may say you hate the stress, the anxiety, but deep 
            down inside you enjoy every miserable moment a fantasy weekend has 
            to offer. There is a certain amount of pleasure in your misery. Accept 
            it and move on. Maintain your sense of humor. You will need it later.  
             
            This has been the most unusual season I have ever played in this crazy 
            game. In the first three weeks of the season I lost six starting running 
            backs. I know I am not alone. Running backs from Anderson to Wheatley 
            have dropped out for a period of time or the entire season. Even Edgerrin 
            James missed his first game in three years. When the season started 
            it looked so bright. There were at least ten reasonably solid looking 
            running backs. The numbers have not changed during the season. The 
            question is who will the ten be? It is a season of high anxiety coupled 
            with tremendous league balance. We are only puppets in this drama. 
            The NFL pulls the strings.   
            Last week I made a blockbuster deal. I traded Brett Favre for two 
            other quarterbacks, one wide receiver and Lamar Smith. Smith is the 
            one I really wanted, as my other backs are Dayne, Levens, Huntley, 
            Davis, Barlow and Watters. (Hardly "Murderers Row".) Still, 
            considering I lost two top-flight backs in one week for the season, 
            I felt this was respectable. I had high hopes for Sunday. I knew Miami 
            would run the ball, as the weather was terrible. They would be running 
            the ball against a weakened Carolina defense. Smith got 37 rushing 
            yards for the game. I am not sure how you would feel, but my back 
            is killing me! 
             
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