Range of Emotions

Fantasy hits real life as I wrestle with the emotions of the end of the season. Oh sure its over, but I mean the way it ended was heart breaking. I have appealed to the commish, but Stevie says, "no sense crying over spilt milk". Well this is not spilt milk my friends, this is milk that never got put into the dang on cup. After the end of season debacle I don't know if want to play anymore, but at the same time I have learned so much and now I really want to just crush the tar out of him next year. We'll see what my young nephew commish says, then I'll decide. To play or not to play that is the question.... No I'm gonna play and I'm gonna kick the buttkickers butt.