Have fantasy sports gone too far?
Let me start by telling you about the Pearce Fantasy League, the world’s foremost fantasy football organization. The PFL (as insiders like to call it) is a 12-team “keeper” league with 14-man rosters, an annual live draft, two six-team conferences, four three-team divisions, a BCS-like ranking system, a thriving message board community, a modest $50 buy-in, home-field advantages, a four-man Board of Directors, and a ubiquitous championship game dubbed “The Pearce Bowl.” Named after league commissioner and founder David Pearce, the PFL is just one example of a fantasy sports epidemic that has gripped our nation in recent years. It is also one of five football leagues that I am currently a member of this season.
Remember those anti-drug public service ads from a few years ago? At the end of each commercial, a message would come up with a blank line followed by the phrase “is my anti-drug.” The main character would then fill the open space with whatever it is they liked to do. Now if it were me, there’s no denying that “Fantasy sports” would fill that blank. Fantasy sports is my anti-drug. Besides my five football teams, I’m also currently managing three fantasy basketball teams and have already taken care of four baseball teams this year for a grand total of 12 fantasy teams in 2008 alone. I’ve been doing this since I was 14 years old. I’m 24 now. In ten years, I’ve probably managed nearly 100 fantasy ballclubs. At this rate, by the time I’m in my forties I’ll be the fantasy Larry Brown.
It’s not like I’m alone in this. As the other 11 members of the PFL can tell you (ok, maybe more like eight or nine members, we have some delinquents) fantasy sports are a big deal. Sports information sites recognize this and have gone to great lengths to make fantasy sports accessible to all who wish to participate. In 1999, Yahoo.com became the first major provider of free fantasy ownership. Shortly thereafter, competitors cropped up left and right. Currently, ESPN.com, Yahoo.com, and CBSsportsline.com are the big three when it comes to fantasy sports, free or otherwise.
Each of the big three have also put together teams of experts devoted 24/7 to breaking down fantasy sports. Essentially, these fantasy “savants” are no different than the rest of us, except they get paid to discuss fantasy while the rest of us usually end up paying to lose. Perhaps the most visible fantasy whiz is ESPN’s Matthew Berry, a former comedy writer who, thanks to his Hollywood background and sense of humor, sees more air time than any of his fantasy constituents. Featured almost daily on Sportscenter or any one of the more sport-specific shows on ESPN’s family of networks, Berry mixes in fantasy analysis across all sports with jokes that no one really cares about. In fact, the provided analysis is often spotty, and when it comes down to it there are few individuals out there, paid or unpaid, who have come to master the handicapping of fantasy sports.
I’ll be the first to admit that fantasy sports are out of control. It’s gotten to the point where one-time sports fans no longer root for actual teams, but actual players who happen to be on the rosters of their make-believe teams. Personally, I spend chunks of my day debating whether to play DeSean Jackson over Terrell Owens, a luxury NFL head coaches can only dream of having, but for me an agonizing decision that usually ends up ruining my Sunday. The only thing worse than having an actual team lose, is watching your fantasy team go down the crapper. Sure, it may be labeled the Dungeons and Dragons of today. And yes, we may have distanced girlfriends, wives, and even family members with our tunnel vision towards players we don’t even know. But for many of us, whose dreams of athletic glory died the second we collected our high school diploma, fantasy is as close to reality as we will ever get.


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