Believe it or not we're entering the home stretch of the regular season in fantasy football. The season is flying by, the playoff picture is starting to paint itself like Bob Ross painting a majestic waterfall and baseball is still a sport in which a cool billion dollars can buy you a championship. That also means we're deep into fall, so grab your favorite sweater, warm up a mug of cocoa, and snuggle up with a blankie, its time for the Weekly Update.
Big Nix energy didn't have any choices to make in this one by the time the games started on Sunday. Every one of his bench players was either ruled out early Sunday, already on extended injury, or on a bye. Despite that things somehow got tougher for BNE as Tucker Kraft went down with what has been confirmed as a torn ACL. For a positive BNE has been getting solid, consistent points from his FLEX duo of Rashid Shaheed and Wan'Dale Robinson. Joe Buck Yourself has all the momentum in the league currently. Josh Allen has both a high ceiling and a high floor, Chase Brown has been on fire for fantasy lately, and Ja'Marr Chase has been hyper targeted by Joe Flacco and he's been catching most of those targets.
This one was ugly all around. Cotch had to make a flurry of moves to set a legal lineup due to bye weeks. The couple stars he did have available didn't perform. DK Metcalf was only targeted 4 times, Chuba Hubbard is a distant 2nd fiddle to Rico Dowdle, and Matthew Golden is stuck in the fantasy mess that is the Packers' WR room. The Salty Spitoon picked the right week to have a meh week. A questionable sign and start of Brashard Smith was the correct move versus the option on the bench, but was not the right play versus what was available on the wire Sunday morning. Sam LaPorta had a huge game, going 6 for 97 and 1 TD. CeeDee Lamb continues to be solid, but still hasn't had a boom game this season.
For the first time in a while Powderhoundmals missed the mark with their QB start, missing out on Caleb Williams 37 points and Justin Herbert's 27 points in favor of Jordan Love's 9 points. Jonathan Taylor finally looked human in what many expected to be a good matchup for him against a struggling Pittsburgh defense. Monday Night Football didn't turn into the shootout many were hoping for and that left Ferguson and Pickens with just ok outputs. The Clams got a huge game from Sam Darnold and Darnold did all of his damage in the 1st half, putting up 4 TDs in the half. Christian McCaffrey had another 30 burger, Josh Jacobs lives in the endzone and DJ Moore had a passing and a rushing TD, while also having a solid day receiving.
Jacoby Brissett actually looked pretty good on Monday Night Football and perhaps gave a tiny bit of hope for a comeback. Unfortunately for the Bananas the Arizona defense was good enough to avoid a shootout, which limited Brissett's fantasy output to his 25ish points. Davante Adams had another funky stat line. 5 catches for 60 yards and 2 TDs. In his past two games he's had 10 catches, half of which were for TDs. The Bananas might not have the deepest roster currently, there's some injury issues minimizing that depth currently, but the lineup that was started this week, with a bit of luck that is ever present in fantasy football, can absolutely win some big games. BWTB lost Jayden Daniels this week to a nasty arm injury in garbage time, but they did manage to make some big brain moves, starting Kyle Monangai and Kareem Hunt who combined for 33 points. JSN has cemented himself as a top tier fantasy WR and Drake London burst back into fantasy lineups with a 34 point performance.
Speaking of bursting back into lineups, Brock Bowers came back from a 4 week absence to remind the league that he's one of, if not the, best TE in the league. 12 catches for 127 yards and 3 TDs. If he stays healthy he can make the Trash Pandas a dangerous team if they make the playoffs. TreVeyon Henderson had a solid game as the lead back in a confusing New England backfield, Bijian Robinson had a tough matchup against New England but salvaged his fantasy day with 8 catches out of the backfield. All these solid performances covered for a head scratching goose egg from Rome Odunze. For Pinche Bendejo, their team is still anchored by a Rico Dowdle career resurgence season. Rico took it right to the teeth of a solid Packers defense, finishing with 130 yards and 2 TDs. Pinche Bendejo has some depth to play with, with players like RJ Harvey, Rhamondre Stevenson(injury), and Jalen Hurts, prepared to re-join the starting lineup when the time is right.
Our last, but closest matchup of the week. Kimani Vidal had a down week, continuing his on/off pattern since taking over as the lead back for the Chargers. Tee Higgins did everything he could to drag Peeping Thomas, and the Bengals, to victory. 7 catches for 121 yards and 2 TDs for 29.6 fantasy points just wasn't enough. George Kittle isn't getting the targets you'd expect a TE of his quality to get since coming back from injury, finishing with just 4 targets this week. Pack Attack happily welcomed back Lamar Jackson and his 25 fantasy points. Rashee Rice continues to be the highlight of the KC offense, scoring again and putting up 16.6 fantasy points. The wee was topped off with more solid numbers from both Trey McBride and Amon-Ra St. Brown, both finishing with 14 fantasy points.
The three doctors step out of the final patient room.
JD is clutching his clipboard like it’s emotional support.
House snaps a latex glove off dramatically.
Cox already looks annoyed.
JD (relieved):
Well, that’s the last roster.
We did good work today… right?
HOUSE:
We diagnosed emotional instability, poor decision-making, panic management failure, and at least one case of dumpster-based lineup advice.
So yes—
we did medicine.
DR. COX (walking ahead of them):
Newbie, stop looking for a gold star.
The only thing we did was confirm that 80% of this league needs therapy and the other 20% needs a restraining order from their waiver wire.
JD (internal monologue):
He says that like it’s an insult,
but honestly?
That sounds… beautiful.
HOUSE (glancing at a whiteboard showing the standings):
Look at that—
playoff picture is finally clearing up.
Some teams clawing their way in…
others sliding into oblivion like a greased bowling ball.
DR. COX:
And yet no one listens to us.
We prescribe sanity, they choose chaos.
HOUSE:
We should charge extra for emotional labor.
JD stops, staring at the playoff bracket taking shape.
JD:
You can feel it.
The tension.
The possibility.
The heartbreak waiting like a jumpscare.
DR. COX:
Newbie, this is fantasy football.
Heartbreak is not a possibility—
it’s the default setting.
HOUSE (heading toward the elevator):
Playoffs are coming.
And half these managers are going to need us again.
Not for medical reasons—
for coping strategies.
JD presses the elevator button.
JD:
Think we’ll ever have a calm week here?
HOUSE and DR. COX (in unison):
No.
Door closes.
END OF ROUNDS
PATIENT FILE: COTCH11
Record: 3–15
Symptoms: Confusing roster outcomes, emotional damage, persistent “but I swear this could work” energy
Affected organs (players): Baker Mayfield, Saquon Barkley, Matthew Golden
House enters first, tossing the chart on the table like he’s offended it exists.
HOUSE:
Cotch11.
Record: terrible.
Roster: confusing.
Outlook: bleak.
JD (flipping through the chart):
I mean… Baker Mayfield has been solid.
Efficient. Commanding the offense.
He’s playing like he found confidence and just—kept it.
HOUSE (deadpan):
Nobody plays well in Tampa Bay. Not even the sunshine.
DR. COX (smirking):
Oh, here we go. House has decided reality is optional again.
HOUSE:
Baker Mayfield is the football version of fast food. It gets you through the day. It does not get you to the playoffs.
JD (defensive):
But he’s reading defenses well. He’s protecting the ball. He’s supporting fantasy output.
DR. COX:
I can't believe I'm saying this, but Newbie’s right.
Baker is… competent.
House freezes.
HOUSE (horrified):
That’s worse.
Bad quarterbacks are predictable.
Competent-but-not-explosive quarterbacks are fantasy quicksand.
JD:
Saquon has elite talent.
HOUSE:
Yes. And he shares an offense with chaos and questionable decision-making.
DR. COX:
Like putting a chandelier in a treehouse.
House peers at the name like it’s an IKEA instruction sheet.
HOUSE:
Matthew Golden.
A future asset.
A “one day this will matter” pick.
JD:
There’s potential!
HOUSE:
Potential is just failure that hasn’t happened yet.
House starts scribbling on the whiteboard.
HOUSE:
Here’s the problem:
This team isn’t bad because of one player.
He writes while speaking:
“MISALIGNED CONFIDENCE DISORDER.”
HOUSE:
They’re good enough to believe, not good enough to win.
JD (softly):
That’s… heartbreak.
DR. COX:
That’s fantasy football.
HOUSE:
This roster is like a car that starts every time you turn the key,
but never gets above 40 miles an hour.
JD:
Steady isn’t bad!
HOUSE:
It is when everyone else is driving racecars.
Cotch11 suffers from “Hope-Powered Lineup syndrome.”
Symptoms:
Rooting for competence instead of domination
Living bailout-to-bailout instead of explosion-to-explosion
Starting solid players and still losing by 18
TREATMENT PLAN:
Embrace volatility.
Stop starting “safe” players who score like bottled water tastes.
Swing for upside — there’s nothing to protect.
DR. COX (patting JD on the shoulder):
Newbie, sometimes solid isn’t enough.
HOUSE (heading for the exit):
Fantasy football doesn’t reward “solid.”
It rewards terrifying.
PATIENT FILE: JOE BUCK YOURSELF
Record: 14–4
Symptoms: Excessive confidence, inflated ego, chronic winning
Notable organs affected (players): Josh Allen, Puka Nacua, Ja’Marr Chase
House enters, flipping the chart like he’s annoyed the patient even exists.
HOUSE:
Oh look. A healthy team. How boring.
JD (internal monologue):
Wow, their roster looks amazing. I bet they have matching towels and a scented candle named “Victory.”
(out loud)
Your team has… strong bones? Like, uh… fantasy calcium?
DR. COX:
Newbie, please stop describing football rosters like a yogurt commercial.
HOUSE:
Josh Allen. Puka Nacua. Ja’Marr Chase.
Why are we even seeing this patient? This isn’t a medical emergency. It’s a parade.
House looks at the labs.
HOUSE:
Josh Allen has “Plays Like a Demigod Except on Random Thursdays” syndrome.
Puka Nacua has “McVay Experiment Success Disorder.”
And Chase…
(reads chart solemnly)
…has Burrow Withdrawal Tremors when his quarterback is injured.
JD:
But overall, the roster looks unstoppable!
DR. COX (to JD):
Sweet Martha Stewart’s salad tongs, Newbie. Don’t you see the real condition here?
This team has a severe case of Performance-Induced Arrogance.
HOUSE:
It’s terminal.
JD:
Terminal arrogance?
HOUSE:
Yeah. Patients like this start to believe the universe conspires to help them win. They say things like
“Doesn’t matter who I start, I just win.”
DR. COX:
They stop checking matchups.
They stop caring.
They ignore red flags like Allen scoring six points in the rain.
They coast.
House leans in, smug.
HOUSE:
And then?
They lose in the playoffs to someone starting Gardner Minshew.
JD:
Like a Greek tragedy… but with mustache flair.
DR. COX:
Final diagnosis?
HOUSE:
“Early Peak Syndrome.”
Highly contagious.
Usually cured by a catastrophic Week 15 meltdown.
House signs the chart.
HOUSE:
Treatment:
Absolutely nothing.
Just… wait.
JD:
You mean—
HOUSE:
The collapse will take care of itself.
Joe Buck Yourself suffers from “Premature Championship Confidence.”
Symptoms include:
Acting like the regular season matters
Starting Josh Allen without fear of consequences
Believing nothing bad will ever happen
Recommended treatment:
Tighten lineup decisions
Reduce ego swelling
Prepare for emotional devastation in playoffs
PATIENT FILE: PEEPING THOMAS
Record: 6–12
Symptoms: Emotional confusion, weekly existential crisis despite solid production, inability to understand coaching decisions
Affected organs (players): Drake Maye, Tee Higgins, Derrick Henry
INT. SEWIFFL GENERAL — DIAGNOSTIC ROOM FOR “THIS SHOULD BE WORKING”
The exam room lights flicker. A printed spreadsheet hangs on the whiteboard labeled:
“This is fine.”
But the “fine” is crossed out and replaced with:
“WHY ISN’T THIS FINE?”
House enters, tosses the chart on the table.
HOUSE (reading):
Drake Maye.
Playing well. Handling pressure. Making throws.
Which makes no sense, because this roster is still losing.
JD (glowing like a proud kindergarten teacher):
He’s actually been incredible. Poised. Accurate. Electric.
Like… a football lighthouse guiding lost fantasy managers home.
DR. COX:
Newbie, stop romanticizing. He’s not a lighthouse. He’s a quarterback who has temporarily chosen violence.
HOUSE:
And yet, this quarterback is doing his job.
A novel concept.
House flips to Tee Higgins’ page.
HOUSE:
Tee Higgins.
Putting up numbers even without Burrow slinging the ball.
DR. COX (genuinely impressed):
He succeeded without his franchise QB.
Most wide receivers crumble.
He… evolved.
JD:
He’s like a butterfly that learned route concepts.
HOUSE (glaring):
No metaphors.
He’s a wide receiver doing what wide receivers are paid to do, which is:
produce points.
House flips to the Derrick Henry page.
He stops.
Silent beat.
HOUSE:
Why isn’t Baltimore feeding him the ball?
DR. COX:
I ask myself that every Sunday.
I pace the room.
I yell at the TV.
I frighten the neighbors.
JD (earnestly):
He’s still Derrick Henry!
Give him the ball, and he pulverizes defensive souls!
HOUSE:
Instead, they use him like a decorative plant.
There for vibes, not utility.
DR. COX:
It’s malpractice.
Run the ball.
He’s a large, angry man.
Let him be a large, angry man.
House stands in front of the whiteboard and begins writing:
“THIS ROSTER IS DOING EVERYTHING RIGHT AND STILL LOSING.”
JD (reading):
So… what’s the diagnosis?
HOUSE:
It’s rare.
It’s serious.
It’s called:
“Statistically Correct Emotional Failure Syndrome.”
DR. COX:
Translation:
The roster is good.
The coaching decisions around it are stupid.
JD:
So Peeping Thomas is doing the right things?
HOUSE:
Yes.
And it still doesn’t matter.
Fantasy football is chaos.
FINAL DIAGNOSIS:
Peeping Thomas suffers from “Unfair Universe Disorder.”
Symptoms:
Good QB play
Tee Higgins producing like an alpha
Derrick Henry not being used like a sledgehammer despite still being a sledgehammer
TREATMENT PLAN:
Keep starting these players — THEY are not the issue.
Avoid watching Ravens games live — blood pressure cannot sustain it.
Stop asking “why.” The universe does not care.
HOUSE (heading for the door):
Your roster is fine.
Reality is the problem.
PATIENT FILE: THE SALTY SPITOON
Record: 10–6
Symptoms: Elevated aggression in scoring patterns, confidence bordering on delusion, emotional whiplash mid-game
Affected organs (players): Bo Nix, Jahmyr Gibbs, CeeDee Lamb
The unit looks like someone built a clinic inside a weight room.
Dumbbells on the floor.
Sports drinks everywhere.
A punching bag in the corner that has almost certainly been hit after lineup decisions.
House steps in, glancing around like he’s unsure whether this is a medical wing or a CrossFit commercial.
HOUSE:
Bo Nix. Jahmyr Gibbs. CeeDee Lamb.
This team doesn’t want to win — it wants to assert dominance.
JD (brightly):
Bo Nix is efficient! He’s calm!
He plays like he’s defusing a bomb every snap and just… doesn’t panic!
HOUSE:
That’s called a functioning quarterback, Newbie.
We’re not giving out medals for doing your job.
DR. COX:
But we might give one out to the manager for surviving this emotional rollercoaster of an offense.
This roster’s weekly scoring graph looks like a seismograph during an earthquake.
House taps Gibbs’ page on the folder.
HOUSE:
Gibbs is a highlight reel stitched together with caffeine and poor defensive angles.
JD:
He has burst! He has balance! He has—
HOUSE:
He has the attention span of lightning.
Touch…
Boom.
Sixteen yards.
Gone.
DR. COX:
He is fantasy football’s equivalent of a sugar rush.
Too much, and you puke.
House flips to CeeDee’s page.
HOUSE:
CeeDee Lamb.
Consistent. Reliable. A metronome.
JD (shrugging):
But no monster games.
HOUSE:
Exactly.
He’s not bad.
He’s just… polite.
DR. COX:
He produces like he’s afraid to cause a scene.
Eight catches. Seventy yards.
Never a disaster, never a parade.
HOUSE:
CeeDee Lamb is the human version of a B+.
House turns toward the whiteboard and writes:
“THIS TEAM WINS THROUGH AGGRESSIVE MODERATION.”
JD:
That sounds like a workout program.
HOUSE:
It’s a fantasy roster with a personality disorder.
DR. COX:
They don't lose big.
They don't win big.
They just… grind you down emotionally until you question why you play this game.
The Salty Spitoon suffers from “Controlled Violence Syndrome.”
Symptoms:
Bo Nix thinks “taking what the defense gives” is a personality trait
Jahmyr Gibbs detonates randomly
CeeDee Lamb will get you 14 points whether you like it or not
TREATMENT PLAN:
Accept your identity: death by 1,000 moderate performances.
Stop waiting for CeeDee to drop 35. He’s not that guy this year.
Try not to punch drywall during games. It's expensive.
HOUSE (heading out):
The Salty Spitoon doesn’t blow opponents out.
It wears them down with consistency and spite.
PATIENT FILE: THE BEARDED CLAMS
Record: 6–12
Symptoms: Premature confidence fluctuations, emotional codependency on one superstar, disbelief in reality
Affected organs (players): Christian McCaffrey, Josh Jacobs, Kyle Pitts
The room is dimly lit, a slow rotating spotlight sweeping across framed newspaper clips of McCaffrey touchdown runs like a shrine.
House walks in, not impressed.
JD walks in, immediately impressed.
Cox walks in, already annoyed.
HOUSE (reviewing chart):
Christian McCaffrey.
Josh Jacobs.
Kyle Pitts.
This reads like a fantasy fever dream.
JD (genuine awe):
McCaffrey is… beautiful.
He’s poetry in motion.
Every time he touches the ball, I feel hope.
HOUSE:
He’s the closest thing fantasy managers have to a guaranteed hug.
DR. COX:
And that’s adorable, Newbie, but don't get attached.
Because the moment you emotionally invest in a running back who touches the ball thirty times a game—
HOUSE (cuts him off):
—he becomes one awkward tackle away from your season turning into a group therapy session.
They all nod solemnly.
House flips to the next page.
HOUSE:
Josh Jacobs.
Scoring touchdowns at a suspicious rate this year.
JD:
He’s like a vending machine that only dispenses touchdowns!
DR. COX:
Impossible.
Jacobs does not score this consistently.
This is witchcraft.
HOUSE:
Actually… he’s been efficient at the goal line.
DR. COX (pointing, furious):
Don’t you dare normalize this.
I've seen this man rush for 16 carries and 47 yards!
Now he’s suddenly Walter Payton within five yards of the end zone?
JD:
People grow.
They evolve.
DR. COX:
Running backs don’t evolve, Newbie.
They just get used up like printer toner.
House slowly turns the page.
They all stare at the stat sheet.
HOUSE (whispering):
No.
No no no.
This can’t be real.
JD:
He’s producing.
Consistently.
DR. COX:
No he isn’t.
HOUSE:
The data says he is.
DR. COX (shouting):
THE DATA IS LYING.
JD (softly, to Cox):
It’s okay. Breathe. Let the numbers in.
Cox grabs the chart and crumples it.
DR. COX:
Kyle Pitts does not produce.
Kyle Pitts gives you emotional hemorrhoids.
Whatever this chart says?
I refuse to accept it.
HOUSE:
We are facing a medical impossibility.
Kyle Pitts… is a healthy part of a functioning fantasy roster.
JD:
It’s like seeing a unicorn.
With red zone usage.
Cox walks to the window, staring into the void.
DR. COX:
Everything I know is wrong.
House returns to the top sheet again even though nothing changed.
HOUSE:
McCaffrey is perfection.
He touches the ball and you feel like life has meaning.
JD:
He makes me believe in love.
DR. COX:
He makes me believe in cortisone injections.
HOUSE:
But here’s the problem…
House writes on the board:
IF McCAFFREY GETS HURT, IT’S OVER.
HOUSE:
This roster runs on McCaffrey’s legs.
If those legs decide to take a week off?
DR. COX:
The entire roster becomes a tragic indie film.
JD:
With Kyle Pitts as the surprise emotional center.
DR. COX:
Stop speaking that into existence.
The Bearded Clams suffer from “Single Superstar Dependency With Unexpected Tight End Stability.”
Symptoms:
McCaffrey is carrying everything, including morale
Jacobs scoring touchdowns has thrown everyone emotionally off-balance
Kyle Pitts producing has shattered medical science and Cox’s worldview
TREATMENT PLAN:
Wrap McCaffrey in bubble wrap on non-game days.
Emotionally brace for Kyle Pitts regression (Cox refuses to accept the alternative).
Accept Jacobs’ touchdowns, don’t ask questions.
HOUSE (heading out):
This team isn’t living on the edge.
It is the edge.
PATIENT FILE: POWDERHOUNDMALS
Record: 11–5
Symptoms: Sudden scoring avalanches, emotional high-altitude swagger, excessive belief in destiny
Affected organs (players): Jonathan Taylor, Zay Flowers, Jordan Love
The room looks nothing like a medical clinic.
Fake snow falls from vents in the ceiling.
A trail of ski wax shavings leads to a boot dryer plugged into a wall outlet that is definitely not up to code.
House stops in the doorway, staring.
HOUSE:
Who authorized this?
Why do we suddenly allow theme rooms?
This is a hospital, not a chalet for people with emotional attachment to their fantasy roster.
DR. COX (annoyed):
This violates at least seven workplace safety rules.
And three sanity ones.
JD (internal monologue):
Wow. A personalized patient room.
Imagine if my patients had rooms like this.
Maybe one themed like a beach… or a café…
Someplace warm.
Someplace where I can finally breathe—
HOUSE (snapping):
Newbie, stop narrating your feelings like you’re auditioning for a perfume commercial.
JD pretends he was not absolutely doing that.
House flips to the first page of the chart.
HOUSE:
Jonathan Taylor is…
(inhales deeply, reluctantly impressed)
…ridiculously good.
JD:
He’s on fire!
Every week, every touch, he looks like a human cheat code.
DR. COX:
He doesn’t run.
He glides like some sort of beautiful football gazelle armed with quads that could crush concrete.
HOUSE:
He’s efficient.
He’s relentless.
He’s the entire ground game and several dreams.
JD:
It’s like watching a highlight reel in real time!
HOUSE:
Yes, Newbie.
Taylor is incredible.
Which is why it’s deeply suspicious that the rest of this roster still insists on causing panic attacks.
HOUSE:
Flowers.
Fast. Dangerous. Unpredictable.
JD:
He plays like a loose sparkler on the Fourth of July!
DR. COX:
That’s accurate.
One week he’s dazzling.
The next week he’s missing from the box score like a witness protection participant.
HOUSE:
His fantasy output is a roulette wheel, except the ball is on fire and the wheel is spinning downhill.
House turns to the last page.
HOUSE:
Jordan Love.
Capable of 4 touchdowns…
or throwing the ball like it’s filled with bees.
DR. COX:
If confidence was a quarterback stat, he’d lead the league.
Unfortunately, decision-making also exists.
JD:
But when he gets rolling, he looks unstoppable!
HOUSE:
So does a shopping cart going downhill.
House gestures at the fake snow falling around them.
HOUSE:
This—
(points)
This room is the perfect metaphor for your roster.
JD
Cozy?
DR. COX
Cold.
Unstable footing.
And someone is going to get hurt.
HOUSE writes on the whiteboard:
“ALTITUDE-INDUCED FANTASY DELUSION.”
HOUSE:
Jonathan Taylor is the avalanche.
Everyone else is just trying not to die underneath it.
Powderhoundmals suffers from “Avalanche Scoring Syndrome.”
Symptoms:
Taylor detonates box scores
Flowers provides spontaneous fireworks
Jordan Love may or may not be piloting the offense like a snowmobile with loose steering
TREATMENT PLAN:
Harness Taylor.
Accept Flowers’ chaos.
Pray Jordan Love doesn’t decide to do interpretive passing.
HOUSE (heading out):
Great roster.
Terrifying room decor.
Stop encouraging the fantasy manager to express themselves.
JD (internal monologue):
…One day I’ll get my café room.
PATIENT FILE: TRASH PANDAS
Record: 6–12
Symptoms: Chaos addiction, impulsive roster management, emotional instability tied to lineup decisions made near open flames
Affected organs (players): Bijan Robinson, Brock Bowers, Kyren Williams
The exam room smells faintly of gasoline, Skittles, and denial.
A dumpster smolders in the corner.
No one has asked why—it’s simply accepted.
House enters.
HOUSE (reading chart):
Bijan Robinson.
Brock Bowers.
Kyren Williams.
A three-headed monster of talent.
Which raises one obvious question:
HOUSE:
How is this team still losing?
HOUSE:
Bijan is elite.
Smooth. Fluid. Explosive.
JD (brightly):
He’s a generational guy! One cut and he’s gone!
HOUSE:
And yet somehow the manager treats him like a scratch-off ticket.
DR. COX:
Start him.
Don’t outthink yourself.
It’s Bijan Freaking Robinson, not a Sudoku puzzle.
House flips the page.
HOUSE:
Brock Bowers.
Strong. Athletic. Actual weapon in the passing game.
DR. COX (suspicious):
Then why do I feel uneasy?
JD:
Maybe because he’s producing and we weren’t emotionally prepared for that?
HOUSE:
This tight end actually scores.
That alone violates several natural laws.
HOUSE:
Kyren Williams runs like the defense insulted someone he loves.
DR. COX:
He doesn’t just hit holes—he punishes them.
JD (internal monologue):
Wow.
That level of commitment.
It reminds me of…
me and Turk.
Guy love — that’s all it is.
…snap out of it, JD. Focus.
HOUSE (sniffing the air):
Did someone just have a sentimental moment, or is that the dumpster catching fire again?
House walks to the dumpster, opens the lid, and reveals a crumpled stack of lineup cards.
HOUSE:
Your problem isn’t talent.
It’s decision-making inside a fire hazard.
DR. COX:
They don’t set lineups based on logic.
They set lineups based on vibes, and possibly fumes.
House writes on the board:
CHAOTIC GOOD ROSTER — CHAOTIC EVIL MANAGER
HOUSE:
Bijan. Bowers. Kyren.
Great players.
Wrong hands.
Trash Pandas suffers from “Potential Dependency Disorder.”
Symptoms:
Benching players right before they break out
Starting players based on “a feeling” received from the dumpster
Emotional whiplash every Sunday
TREATMENT PLAN:
Stop chasing chaos
Commit to your stars
Only open the dumpster for trash—not spiritual guidance
HOUSE (walking out):
Your players are great.
Your process is a crime scene.
DR. COX:
And for God’s sake—
put out the dumpster.
PATIENT FILE: BART WAS THE BEST
Record: 9–7
Symptoms: Persistent hope, emotional attachment to breakout hype, sudden loss of QB stability
Affected organs (players): Jayden Daniels — now injured, Jaxon Smith-Njigba, Drake London
A motivational poster hangs crooked on the wall:
“Believe.”
Below it lies a chair with a thrown clipboard, suggesting belief didn’t go well.
House enters, tosses the chart onto the table like it insulted him.
HOUSE:
Jayden Daniels gets injured and this whole roster collapses emotionally faster than a folding chair at a family reunion.
JD (sympathetic):
Daniels was magical!
He was rushing touchdowns.
He was throwing bombs.
He was—
(pause, soft internal monologue)
He was everything.
DR. COX:
Oh for the love of—
Newbie, pull it together.
You’re talking like he died in a war documentary.
He strained something, he didn’t get written out of the show.
HOUSE (pacing slowly):
Jayden Daniels wasn’t just the quarterback.
He was the illusion of safety.
He covered up every flaw.
House slaps the chart down and points at the next name.
HOUSE:
JSN.
A fantasy riddle.
Talented. Dynamic. Explosive.
JD (smiling):
He’s so close to becoming a star.
HOUSE:
Close doesn’t win weeks.
Close gets you 7.4 points and a stomach ulcer.
DR. COX:
JSN is like subscribing to a streaming service for one show.
You keep paying because you think the next episode is the one that finally pays off.
HOUSE:
Drake London.
Capable of dominating games…
Assuming the offense remembers he exists.
JD (encouraging):
He gets open all the time!
HOUSE:
And the quarterback treats him like a rumor.
DR. COX:
He’s like owning a sports car in a city with no roads.
House grabs the dry erase marker and writes:
“INJURY-INDUCED IDENTITY CRISIS.”
HOUSE:
This team didn’t have depth.
It had Daniels, and then vibes.
JD (softly):
He just needs time to emotionally adjust.
HOUSE:
He needs a functioning quarterback.
DR. COX:
And therapy.
Bart Was The Best suffers from “Protagonist Syndrome.”
Symptoms:
Believing destiny equals championships
Substituting faith for bench depth
Thinking JSN will break out any week now
TREATMENT PLAN:
Find a QB with a pulse.
Stop clinging to narratives.
Understand that JSN hype does not score actual points.
HOUSE (heading for the exit):
You don’t win fantasy because the universe owes you a comeback arc.
You win because your backup quarterback isn’t a missing person.
PATIENT FILE: PACK ATTACK
Record: 6–10
Symptoms: Confusing inconsistency, emotional apathy, occasional brilliance followed by total collapse
Affected organs (players): Lamar Jackson, Trey McBride, Amon-Ra St. Brown
The room is plain. No decorations, no personality.
A clipboard on the counter simply reads:
DRAFTED: AUTO-DRAFT
House holds the file between two fingers like it offends him.
HOUSE:
Ah. Auto-draft.
The fantasy equivalent of letting a Roomba choose your groceries.
DR. COX:
It explains why the roster is good but the record isn’t.
JD:
Hey, sometimes auto-draft knows things we don’t!
HOUSE:
Yes.
Like how to build a roster without any emotional attachment whatsoever.
HOUSE:
Lamar Jackson is volatility disguised as a quarterback.
Some weeks, he performs like a god descending from the clouds.
Other weeks, he throws the ball like he’s allergic to fantasy points.
DR. COX:
He plays like he’s paid per highlight, not per completion.
JD:
But when he takes off running?
Magic.
HOUSE:
Fantasy managers don’t want “magic.”
They want points that don’t require CPR.
House flips to the tight end page.
HOUSE:
McBride.
A rare tight end who actually gets targets.
DR. COX:
Which is unheard of at that position.
Most tight ends get cardio, not receptions.
JD:
He’s reliable! He gets work every game!
HOUSE:
Yes.
He is the emotional support tight end.
And somehow…
still not enough to prevent 6–10.
House lifts the final page.
HOUSE:
Amon-Ra St. Brown is consistency incarnate.
DR. COX:
Route technician.
Target hog.
He produces every week without drama.
JD:
He’s the dependable guy you build around.
HOUSE:
And yet with this roster?
He’s a hostage.
DR. COX:
He deserves better.
We all do.
House walks to the whiteboard and writes:
“THE PLAYERS ARE GOOD. THE TEAM IS LOST.”
HOUSE:
This team doesn’t lose because of talent.
It loses because there is no guiding hand.
JD:
Like great actors in a terrible play.
DR. COX:
Or a car with excellent parts but no driver.
HOUSE:
Exactly.
The roster doesn’t have a direction — it just exists.
Pack Attack suffers from “Managerial Apathy-Induced Inconsistency.”
Symptoms:
Good players without a plan
No emotional bond with roster
Constantly saying “I don’t know, the lineup was already set”
TREATMENT PLAN:
Actually manage the team.
Give Amon-Ra attention, affection, and maybe flowers.
Set lineups with purpose, not resignation.
HOUSE (leaving):
Auto-draft gave you a chance.
You gave it indifference.
PATIENT FILE: BIG NIX ENERGY
Record: 10–6
Symptoms: Supreme confidence, steady production from elite players, emotional fragility toward tight end injuries
Affected organs (players): Patrick Mahomes, Justin Jefferson, Tucker Kraft
The room looks annoyingly classy.
Mahogany chairs.
LED lighting.
Hype video looping silently on a TV.
House enters first, sees the décor, looks offended.
HOUSE:
Every other team gets a folding chair and a flickering light.
You get a luxury suite?
JD (whispering internally):
I wish I got a luxury suite. With snacks.
House opens the chart.
HOUSE:
Patrick Mahomes.
Justin Jefferson.
Tucker Kraft.
DR. COX:
Good players.
Great players.
This is a roster built on actual decision-making.
A rare sight around here.
JD (encouraging):
Mahomes is doing Mahomes things — off-platform throws, absurd arm angles, wizardry.
HOUSE:
Jefferson? Same story.
He’s a walking 100 yards.
JD:
And Kraft has been incredible!
Efficient, dependable, actually scoring—
The door bursts open.
She looks pale and out of breath.
NURSE:
Doctors… you need to see this.
Kraft tore his ACL.
He’s done for the year.
Silence.
The chart slips from House’s hand and hits the floor.
JD:
No.
No, no, no—
I once lost Dallas Goedert and I couldn’t eat yogurt for three days.
HOUSE (slow blink):
Great.
Another tight end injury.
The most cursed position in fantasy football strikes again.
DR. COX (grabbing the chart):
He was finally having a breakout season!
He was reliable!
He was useful!
JD (spiraling):
He ran real routes, Perry.
Real routes.
DR. COX:
Newbie, don’t…
don’t say things like that.
We have to stay strong.
TIGHT END TRAUMA RESPONSE — CODE: PANIC
HOUSE:
Mahomes and Jefferson can drag a roster.
But a gaping hole at tight end?
That changes the ecosystem.
DR. COX:
There’s no replacement.
There’s just… waiver wire sadness.
JD (still emotional):
He was the chosen one.
Big Nix Energy suffers from “Sudden Tight End Structural Collapse.”
Symptoms:
Stable elite core suddenly destabilized
Emotional shock followed by bargaining
Googling “best streaming tight end” like it’s a form of grief counseling
TREATMENT PLAN:
Do not add four tight ends in desperation.
Accept that no replacement will match production or vibes.
Lean on Mahomes and Jefferson like emotional support animals.
HOUSE (walking out):
You can replace points.
You can’t replace hope.
JD (quietly):
…or yogurt.
PATIENT FILE: PINCHE BENDEJO
Record: 9–7
Symptoms: Overreliance on superstardom, unpredictable running back identity, emotional mood swings tied to tight end efficiency
Affected organs (players): Jalen Hurts, Travis Kelce, Rico Dowdle
A poster of Jalen Hurts doing the Brotherly Shove dominates the wall.
Next to it, someone has written:
“QB Power is my religion.”
Across the room, a Travis Kelce jersey hangs like a shrine.
House enters, review chart in hand, disgust already activated.
HOUSE:
Jalen Hurts. Travis Kelce.
Two bonafide fantasy superstars.
He flips to the final name.
HOUSE (flat):
…Rico Dowdle.
Beat of silence.
JD (immediately defensive):
Hey now. Rico Dowdle is having an excellent season.
Both House and Cox turn slowly to stare at him.
DR. COX:
I’m sorry, Newbie — did you just voluntarily bring Rico Dowdle into a conversation without being forced at gunpoint?
JD:
He has burst, vision, pass-pro improvement.
He’s out-touching expectations.
He’s—he’s the kind of inspirational comeback story that reminds us football is beautiful.
HOUSE (squints):
Why… do you know this much about Rico Dowdle?
JD:
I watched—
(pauses, lowers voice)
—I watched a documentary about undrafted players.
DR. COX:
Oh for the love of—
Of course you did.
Of course you watched a motivational doc about a running back whose name sounds like a discontinued fast-food item.
HOUSE (nods):
Rico Dowdle: now available for a limited time.
Get him in PPR or spicy barbecue.
HOUSE:
Hurts is a fantasy cheat code disguised as a quarterback.
Touchdowns. Sneaks. Vulturing running back points like a seagull at the beach.
JD:
He gives hope.
HOUSE:
He gives points.
Hope is the side effect.
HOUSE:
Kelce is still elite.
But he has developed a troubling condition.
House writes on the board:
“Taylor-Induced Variability.”
DR. COX:
Symptoms include:
120 yards when Swift is watching.
33 yards and a dropped pass when she’s on tour.
JD leans forward.
JD (proud):
Career resurgence.
Underdog.
Efficiency monster.
He runs like every defender doubted his existence.
HOUSE:
He runs like you are emotionally attached to him.
DR. COX:
Newbie, be honest — are you running a Rico Dowdle fan club on the side?
JD (quietly):
We meet on Thursdays.
House turns to the chart.
HOUSE:
This roster’s problem isn’t talent.
He writes:
“STAR–STAR–SURPRISE” Architecture
HOUSE:
Hurts and Kelce are constant.
But the team relies on Dowdle being a weekly Disney-movie montage.
DR. COX:
There is no safety net.
Only hope… and Rico Dowdle trivia.
Pinche Bendejo suffers from “Top-Heavy Roster Stability Syndrome.”
Symptoms:
Hurts and Kelce carrying emotional and point load
Living and dying with a surprise breakout RB
Manager saying “we’ll be fine” while staring at box scores
TREATMENT PLAN:
Add depth so Dowdle doesn’t have to be Rudy with shoulder pads.
Manage expectations: Kelce cannot fight off time forever.
Check JD’s computer for Dowdle fan fiction.
HOUSE (leaving the room):
You’ve got two superstars and a feel-good running back story.
Just pray the story stays feel-good.
PATIENT FILE: MUDDY BANANAS
Record: 8–8
Symptoms: Unstable point production, random scoring explosions, constant confusion regarding team branding
Affected organs (players): Ashton Jeanty, Davante Adams, Brandon Aubrey (yes, the kicker)
The doctors enter.
The chart is labeled in bold letters:
“MUDDY BANANAS.”
They stop.
They read it again.
HOUSE:
Muddy… Bananas.
JD:
Maybe it's symbolic!
DR. COX:
Of what, Newbie?
Poor decisions and potassium?
JD:
No, no, think about it—bananas are normally clean and yellow and bright, but Muddy Bananas suggests grit and resilience and—
HOUSE (interrupting):
No.
It suggests someone dropped their groceries in a parking lot puddle and still ate them.
House flips open the player chart.
HOUSE:
Ashton Jeanty.
Davante Adams.
Brandon Aubrey.
DR. COX:
And that kicker is actually… producing.
Better than most flexes in this league.
JD:
He’s like a dependable partner in a rom-com.
You don’t appreciate him until everyone else disappoints you!
HOUSE (stares directly at JD):
If you turn this into a speech about believing in love and kickers again, I will medically remove your vocal cords.
HOUSE:
Jeanty is the kind of player fantasy managers hype themselves into drafting based on two things:
Explosive potential
Hype videos featuring dubstep
JD (impressed):
He’s all upside!
HOUSE:
He’s also all projection.
Like a political poll in July.
Meaningless until it actually matters.
DR. COX:
Now this—this is a real player.
The man runs routes sharper than House’s sarcasm.
HOUSE:
And yet, he is trapped in an offense that sometimes forgets wide receivers are allowed to catch footballs.
JD:
Like putting a Ferrari in… mud.
HOUSE (slaps table):
THAT’S IT.
Everything makes sense now.
He writes on the whiteboard:
“DAVANTE ADAMS IS THE BANANA. THE OFFENSE IS THE MUD.”
DR. COX (slow clap):
Finally, the name is medically accurate.
House frowns at the page.
HOUSE:
Brandon. Aubrey.
The kicker.
Scoring… a suspicious number of points.
JD:
He’s like finding a $20 bill in jeans you forgot you owned.
DR. COX:
Or like realizing your kicker is the only stable relationship in your life.
House dramatically circles the team name.
HOUSE:
This team isn’t Muddy Bananas because of chaos.
They are Muddy Bananas because:
Davante is elite but trapped.
Jeanty is electric but may or may not touch the ball enough.
The kicker is somehow the steadiest performer.
JD:
It’s like the fantasy version of a seesaw.
HOUSE:
It’s like building your roster around potential and vibes, and then relying on a kicker to bail you out.
DR. COX:
You don’t want to be the team whose season depends on a kicker.
HOUSE:
Unless your name is Muddy Bananas, apparently.
Muddy Bananas suffers from “Inverted Stability Disorder.”
Symptoms:
Relying on kickers to stabilize emotional well-being
Davante Adams trapped in offensive mud
Naming the team something that raises more questions than points
TREATMENT PLAN:
Acquire a player with consistent volume
Stop emotionally investing in kickers
Change the team name… maybe
HOUSE (heading out):
Your kicker shouldn’t be the adult of the roster.
DR. COX:
And please—
explain the bananas.
JD (whispering wistfully):
I get it.
Sometimes… life is muddy.
I'm still waiting on Sleeper to finalize Week 9, once it does I'll do the calculations for last week's bonus with the final scores versus projections.
This week we're going to highlight our unsung heroes, kickers and defense. The highest combined point total of starting K and starting D/ST takes home the bonus. TE score will be the tiebreaker.
This week's SEWIFFL Player of the Week race came down to two players and ultimately it was decided by what the win mean to the team. BWTB has had a solid year so far, whereas Sam struggled at the front half of the season. Because of that, the Week 9 SEWIFFL Play of the Week is.....Trash Panda's TE Brock Bowers. Returning from injury Bowers had 12 catches for 127 yards and 3 TDs. Congrats Brock and Sam!
#1: Joe Buck Yourself, 14-4, bye
#2: The Salty Spitoon, 11-7, bye
#3 Powderhoundmals, 11-7 vs #6 Muddy Bananas, 9-9
#4 Bart Was The Best, 11-7 vs #5 Big Nix Energy, 10-8
I was going to do league leaders this week, but having collapsible sections makes formatting a nightmare, so that will be back next week. Waivers clear tonight at 2am, get those claims in, spend your FAAB, play the spoiler even if you think your championship hopes have been dashed.
We did have a trade this week! Big Nix Energy was in need of a TE after Tucker Kraft's injury and The Salty Spitoon needed a RB to replace what was lost with Cam Skattebo's absence. Get out and make some offers!
Good luck this week!