Footballers Story
Matthew Ryan Fischer
Matthew Ryan Fischer
It was a cold and gloomy late
autumn afternoon. It had been raining all day and the field was a muddy
mess. Finally the clouds had broken and there was a moment of
sunshine. But the players? The players were nowhere to be seen.
Some would say this was no day for a full scale tilt. Some would say that
the elements are the true test to make a man. A certain naysayer would
reportedly say that if the elements were the true test of the man, then the
balances had been weighed and these footballers had been found wanting.
Not so, ye of little faith. The game of football is meant to be played in
the elements, and these were gladiators, true men of the pigskin or gridiron or
some such bromide. Do not question their resolve. Do not question
their dedication to the sport. Neither rain nor cold was going to stop
the game.
It just delayed it a little,
that’s all.
The game would not be
denied. Rain makes a man sluggish and slow sometimes, and traffic can
give you fits, but these warriors were true to their email alert and text
message word and arrived nearly on time.
After the brief challenge to
find enough dry land to actually play the game, the semi-weekly game of co-ed
flag football was set to begin.
At first 8 players took the
field -- 7 men and 1 woman. Six more battlers would show up shortly and
change things in a horribly uneven way, but that’s what happens sometimes when
you play co-ed flag football.
At first the game of 4 on 4
seemed to be a diverse but even match. The two teams were as different
physically as they were philosophically. It was a match up of opposing
strengths – speed and long bombs against slow and precise screens and slant
routes. And for one brief moment, the score was tied 1-1 and it seemed
like both game plans could work. They say you can’t teach speed and that
might be true. There is no way to make up that sort of lost ground if
your personnel isn’t in place, and there is no zone defense to cover a receiver
that can outrun everyone else on the field… In a game of slightly overweight
late twenty and early thirty-somethings, the man who played some high school
football is going to outclass everyone else involved. You can stack the
rest of the team however you like, but talent is talent and talent doesn’t
lie. Some might say Constantine had no business playing as hard as he
did, but those people would be on the losing team and that would be called sour
grapes.
It was soon a game that was
quickly getting out of hand and when the score was suddenly 4-1 it appeared as
if the day was just about over. It was starting to drizzle again and
nobody likes to lose and get wet during a blowout.
But a rag tag group of strangers
were about to change everything. There’s no such thing as a double header
in the professional football, but this is Flag Football, and folks, this one
had it all! A day truly meant for the Flag Football hall of Fame… 7 on 7
– The Hero Team of 7 Flag Footballers and The Bad Guys consisting of 6 newbies
and the traitorous Jeremy Cooper. Yes I said traitorous – a turncoat,
willing to commit treason, stabbing his friends in the back while pretending to
be the nice guy who just wanted to make the teams even and make the new guys
feel better. Jeremy knows what he did, and knows that history will
remember it. But I digress...
They say that weather is the
great equalizer between teams – This game had pouring rain, causing the ball to
be slick, forcing fumbles and dropped passes, and creating blown coverages and
allowing receivers to be free as defenders slip in the mud...
They say that defense wins
championships – there were lineman tipping passes, goal line stands, forced
punts (seriously, who actually punts in flag football), iron fisted linebackers
knocking receivers to the ground, injuries, interceptions returned for touchdowns...
For half the game The Good Guys
(formerly knows as The Hero Team) hung around. But the zone defense
wasn’t working... there were missed assignments on defense and injuries were
beginning to mount on offense as the Bad Guys played relentless smash mouth
football... The Good Guys fell behind by two and the game began to eerily
parallel the first game of the day... The Bad Guys were running the field and
the Good Guys were starting to slip further and further back...
So how do you defeat that?
It would be nice to say with grit, with a true team effort, with a flawless
game plan and new and ambitious play calling… But that’s not how you play
flag football… you win by finding the holes in the zone, by defenses leaving
the weakest receiver open only to get burnt, by luckily passing out of failed
blitzes…
And of course you win by an
All-Star MVP performance. If a football game were about one drive,
one possession, one moment, that moment would have been when Good Guy Constantine
channeled his inner Deion Sanders and slipped unnoticed into the passing lane
and intercepted a pass that should have never been thrown, only to return it
for a game winning touchdown.
That’s how you win football games.
Final Scores:
Game 1: 4-1
Game 2: 8-6
Offensive MVP:
Game 1: Speed Demon – Randy “Constantine” Moss
Defensive MVP:
Game 2: Shut Down Corner – Deion “Constantine”
Sanders
Benedict Arnold Award: Jeremy – for selling out his
friends and going to play for the dark side
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