Open Letter to Paul

The underachieving LA/OC best of the west team.

Dear Paul,

We're sorry. We failed you. You deserve better. To say we had high expectations would be selling our team short. Of the 16 projected 10-man teams, we probably had the most experience. Out of our ten players, seven have earned SCBP flag stars (top 25 at the WSOBP) at least once, and two have just barely missed that cut (top 33 at least once). The player with the worst WSOBP resume? Mike Wattenberg. That isn't a cut at Mike as much as a testament to the talent on the team. [For those that haven't heard, Watt is pretty good. Amazing even. He can also dance well when given instructions (Dougie, Cat Daddy, many others I'm sure).] We had the talent, but for one reason or another, lacked the heart. We expected teams to hand us wins. We lost games, but you kept hitting cups. Our fabled team kept producing losses, and you almost took us to the playoffs by yourself. We hope you forgive us. You know we had an eighteen hour lapse of concentration. We promise it won't happen again.

Sincerely,
Peter, Brandon, Gary, RJ, Sean, Scott, Todd, Wan, and Watt.