Nothing Lasts Forever – Caveman’s Banner League Awards
2010-01-02 Leave a comment
We all subscribe to the theory that nothing lasts forever. Well, except of the fact that I actually thought I would forever be the champion of the Banner Fantasy League.
There is plenty of data that supports that thinking. I had won back-to-back titles despite having less than stellar drafts (which I blame on the fact that I have to run the draft and spend too much time pining for laughs). The common thought about those titles was that my draft day roster was not good enough to win the title; therefore, I was forced to raid other rosters and relentlessly badger the owners into trades that favored me. I definitely heard about it.
After the 2008 season I made a vow to several owners that I would not make a single trade during the 2009 thus proving that I could win with or without trading. I was able to keep up that end of the bargain and in the process learned that patience in fantasy football is invaluable. I stuck with Matt Schuab after his opening week stink-bomb against the Jets (in 2008 he would have been long gone in a panic move prior to his fabulous week 2 performance). I stood strong with Ray Rice, despite John Harbaugh’s refusal to give his best goal line back the ball at the goal line.
I ripped through the 2009 regular season with a 17-2 record, sensing that even my fellow owners were in awe of my success and hopelessness had set in amongst a few of them. I heard comments like “if you win again, I won’t play next year” and the inevitable “you’re the luckiest SOB on the planet”. One owner dreamed of “shocking the world, al a Buster Douglas against Mike Tyson”, yep I had reached Mike Tyson status, the most feared fantasy football owner on the planet. Everyone wanted a shot at the champ, but when they got their chance it turned out more like Michael Spinks against Tyson than Douglas.
My guess is a 17-2 record will never be surpassed or duplicated even if this league continued on for eternity. This wasn’t a “cheap” 17-2 either; this was a butt kickin’ tour similar to the “Mega Mushroom” power-up in Mario Kart. The 17-2 record could have been one for the ages, right along with the 1995-96 Chicago Bulls (72-10) or the 1927 Yankees (110-44). Instead, better comparisons would be the 1995-96 Detroit Red Wings (62-13), the 2001 Seattle Mariners (116-46) or the 2006-07 Dallas Mavericks (67-15). What do all these teams have in common? Each had stellar regular season, one of the best ever in each teams respective league, but it essentially resulted in nothing because each failed to bring home the title.
But the team that fits Caveman best is the 2007 New England Patriots. The Patriots were characterized as a cocky and arrogant, they were despise outside of the Patriot die-hard circle and Pats haters wanted them to lose in the most painful possible way.
That pretty much sums up the feelings about Caveman in the Banner League. I guarantee the majority of the owners did a fist pump that would make Derek Jeter proud when Adrian Peterson crossed the goal-line for the first time Monday night. Then when Peterson put the game on ice late in the 4th quarter, those same owners extended their arms triumphantly, as if they shared in this epic event.
So there you have it, the beast has been chained, the giant slain, therefore the streets are safe again. Sure I could make the excuse that losing Steven Jackson minutes before kickoff cost me the game, but I won’t. Instead, I will congratulate Evil Beagles on a great season and championship game. I could think back to Saturday night when I positioned myself for the remote possibility that Jackson or Fitzgerald would sit out and instead of picking up Devin Aromashodu, I went with Josh Morgan. I can second guess and say that if the coin comes up heads (literally), I would have played Aromashodu, as opposed to Ganther. But that wouldn’t be fair to the new champion.
Yes, I could lament the fact that Mike Tomlin hasn’t refuse to challenge a moderately challengeable play in his career, yet he decided against a challenge when Todd Heap was clearly down at the one. Or, I could bemoan the fact the refs in the Philadelphia/Denver fame refused to call an obvious pick play that allowed DeSean Jackson to be wide open for a touchdown reception. The points for those two plays? 14.55! Ironically, the difference in the championship game was 14.50! But I will refuse to mourn these plays.
I could think back to week 13, when Land Shark lost by .08, thus losing the division in the process, and wonder what could have been if Shark didn’t play an inactive DeAngelo Williams, or Derrick Mason doesn’t drop an easy ball to catch at the end of the game. What could have been? Land Shark facing, and losing to, Caveman in the finals. But again to point out such frivolities would detract from the new champion and I refuse to do so.
At the end of the day the THREE-PEAT wasn’t meant to be, so fellow owners make it a point gather around Evil Beagles, hoist them on your shoulders and carry them around as each of you vicariously share in this victory!
On to the post-season awards (here is a link to origination of the awards for the 2009 season):
The “Kevin Allen award for crash and burn at takeoff” goes to Hulkamaniacs. This team checked into a shelter for neglect/abuse and begged me not to tell Hulk where they had gone. Wow, just wow, this season started with such high hopes for the Hulkster, but the first three weeks netted a 1-5 record and the mantra of “Wait till next year” was being played. Though this team crashed and burned early, there was never an attempt to recover, instead Hulk effectively urinated on the burning ash at the crash site. The Hulks were still alive for a playoff as late as week 12, yet steadfastly refused to part ways with one of their quarterbacks (Brady and Manning) for quality at the RB/WR/TE positions and instead played a free agent (Larry Johnson) and two injured players (Westbrook and Benson).
The “The Mike Junkin award for biggest draft day reach” goes to Desert Pimps. Can we change the award to read “reaches”? Let’s start with supplemental draft rounds – Carson Palmer and Willie Parker? Both could’ve been had a much later position. What hurts worse is Pimps bypassed two studs in Maurice Jones-Drew and DeAngelo Williams. Then let’s move to the 4th and 5th round, where Pimps irrationally selected back-to-back defenses, then added a third defense again in the 7th round. In fairness, the back half of the draft was stellar, netting Nate Burleson, Steve Smith (NYG) and Jeremy Maclin in the late rounds.
The “The Todd Blackledge award for playing quarterback Russian Roulette and drawing the bullet.” goes to Pherguson’s Philly Phanatic. Pherg kept Kurt Warner as his main quarterback, but with concerns about Warner’s health abounding and the allure of playing two quarterbacks they decided to make it a priority to get a solid second quarterback and drafted three additional QBs. The problem they drew three bullets with Matt Hasselbeck, Trent Edwards and Marc Bulger. Add to that a fourth bullet with the key free agent pick-up AJ Feeley and this award is well deserved.
The “The Andre Ware award for being a product of the system” goes to Tazmanians and Green’s Meanies. Essentially TAZ lived and died with two teams – the Chargers and Falcons. For the most part every TD scored by those two teams went to TAZ, which is great when those teams are playing against shoddy defenses like Tampa Bay or Kansas City. But unfortunately in the playoffs the Falcons and Chargers ran up against two above average defenses and his big four could only muster 46 points compared to the 80 points they averaged during their eight game winning streak.
Green Meanies lived and died with a big three of Brees, Witten and Moss. Those three led Meanies to their first playoff berth with a non-bye average score of 66 points. Those three had reached the heights of 90 combined points, which is what was needed in the playoffs. Unfortunately, the big three combined for a mere 41 and Meanies playoff stay was as short as the Rodman/Electra marriage.
The “The Reggie Rogers award for doing your due diligence and ignoring a checkered past” goes to Beantown Warpigs. Brett Favre has broken down late in the season every year for seemingly the last millennium, yet ‘pig held onto to him the bitter end when Favre popped a cap in his season in the semi-finals. Down 12 points with Favre against Adrian Peterson seemed like a no brainer, after Favre had out-scored Peterson by at least 12 points in seven previous games including the three of the four most recent games. That didn’t happen as Favre turned in his worst performance of the season. What could have been different – maybe a “sell high” earlier in the year, where Favre could have netted an adequate replacement and an upgraded running back.
The “The Rich Campbell award for I could be doing something more productive on Sunday than watching my fantasy stats like a teenage boy viewing his first skin flick” goes to Unfrozen Caveman. I suspect that other owners have are active on Sunday, but I doubt any of them take 6.75 hours to vacuum a house that under normal conditions takes .25 hours. It’s not a coincidence that the time from the beginning of the early Sunday games to the end of the late afternoon games is roughly 6.5 hours. A typical Sunday at Casa Caveman has Caveman pacing the family room, with remote in hand and laptop fired up to track scores while attempting to watch every game at once. Obsess much!
The “The Ki-Jana Carter award for perpetual mediocrity” goes to Filthy Little Monkeys and DA BOYZ FROM NYC. There the only two original franchises that never made a playoff appearance. In DA BOYZ case, they have played one of the toughest schedules on each of the three seasons and they tend to go as a certain team in New York goes. In Monkeys case, they have had a fair share of bad luck against them, but they lack the in-season activity to keep up with the better teams. When you get drafted by the Monkeys it’s like being in the Mafia, you never get out.
The “The Akili Smith award for catching a falling knife” goes to Kristi Kremes. How about going from Super Bowl contender to out of the playoffs in three weeks? Kremes finished the season losing six of their final seven games and failing to make the playoffs. Beginning in week 10, Kremes rattled off 69.6, 61, 76.2 and 75.7 efficiency ratings (the league average is right around 85%), which lead to their standings free-fall that mirrors Obama’s approval rating.
And four bonus awards:
The “Gilette MACH 3 award” goes to Land Shark. The .12 is all that separated Shark from a division championship and a trip to the finals. Those are two of the most brutal losses in the history of fantasy football, but FF is cyclical in nature and what goes around comes around (oh no!).
The “Mouth that roared while the team whimpered award” goes to Don’t Mess With the Rohan. This award goes to the owner that talked the second most trash in the league; unfortunately the team didn’t live up to the hype of the owner. Whine all you want about bench points, but in reality “most bench points” is not worthy of an award but rather an indictment of a poor owner. Bam, and the hits keep on coming!
The “Best team on paper doesn’t always win award” goes to Vince’s Barbershop. This roster was loaded, yet through injuries, un-performance and general bad luck Vince failed to make a significant impact in the playoffs. They has highly ranked studs – Calvin Johnson, Frank Gore, Matt Ryan and Jay Cutler and this was the year Sproles would cut into Tomlinson’s workload (instead the Chargers treated this year as a career achievement tribute to LT2). The roster was filled with young talented productive players – Austin Collie, Sidney Rice, Jeremy Maclin and Knowshon Moreno. If we had the ability to bring this exact team back next year, they would be the pre-season favorite to win it all.
And, drumroll please, the final award:
The “Owner of the Year award” goes to Evil Beagles. The best team deservedly won the championship this year. While Beagles had a great start to the draft with Chris Johnson and Adrian Peterson and then proceeded to nail their first four picks after with Colston, DeSean Jackson, Greg Olsen and Joe Flacco. No other owner had that solid of first six picks. At the end of the day, Beagles was virtually flawless in their team management!
All kidding aside, well done Beagles, you earned and deserve this championship. And remember winning this championship is a big deal, especially considering the close proximity of the most owners.