^^^ I had fielded a middling team for years, but the stars were aligning for me in this particular season. My top guys stayed healthy and I hit on some late round picks. The only problem was I’d either win by 40 or lose by 5. I didn’t have a rage episode or anything like that. It just became more frustrating than fun. I decided I didn’t want to spend Sundays grumbling at my phone. When my son gets a little older, I wouldn’t mind managing a team together (or competing against him), provided the interest is there. For now, I’m content just watching. * Edit: I saved a screen shot of the final standings. I finished 6-7 with the most points scored, but with the second most points against (in a 12-team league).