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My Back Is Killing Me
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!