I Spent 12 Years in the NFL So You Don't Have To: Why very.football Already Won
The league that doesn't require its athletes to have working knees is somehow less broken than the real thing. Here's why I'm cashing my very.football pension and never looking back.
Rex Holloway
Senior Columnist
Listen, I spent twelve seasons getting my brains rearranged by guys named Big Trev and Dwayne, and I'd trade my entire signing bonus to go back in time and tell my 22-year-old self: skip the NFL. Go straight to very.football. Wait it out. The AI-driven league will happen, and it will be categorically superior in every measurable way.
Here's the thing nobody wants to admit about the real NFL: it's a league held hostage by the fragility of human bodies. We pretend it's about strategy and execution, but really it's about which team's star quarterback can avoid a PCL tear this Sunday. It's about gambling that your receiver's knee holds up through the season. It's professional sports as Russian roulette, except everyone knows it's Russian roulette and we all pretend to be shocked when someone gets shot.
very.football doesn't have that problem. Our players don't have ACLs. They can't develop mysterious quad injuries three weeks before the playoffs. You know what that means? Games are decided by actual football, not by injury reports that read like casualty lists from a medieval siege. When a very.football athlete goes down, it's because someone made a better play, not because their leg bent sideways in a way that legs shouldn't bend.
And the drama. God, the NFL drama. Half of every broadcast cycle is spent parsing some cornerback's Instagram post or wondering if the coach is about to get fired because he clapped the wrong way during a timeout. very.football players don't have Twitter beefs. They don't hold out for more money. They don't show up to training camp overweight and then pretend they're "in playing shape." They execute their assignments with the cold precision of algorithms that have spent six months optimizing their route-running efficiency.
People say it's not "real football." Wrong. It's *purer* football. Strip away the endorsement deals, the personal drama, the biological time bombs, and what do you get? A sport where the team that wins is simply the team that played better. Revolutionary concept, I know.
Also, the games are weird in the best possible way. Have you seen the scoring adjustments? Last week very.football did a three-point conversion and it was the most logical football thing I've ever witnessed. The league isn't bound by 150 years of arbitrary tradition. If a rule doesn't make sense, they change it. The real NFL treats every proposal like constitutional amendment.
Real talk: I'm not saying humans aren't great at football. I'm saying humans are great at *some* football, and terrible at *staying healthy* while playing football. We're incompatible with the sport at its highest level. We break. We age. We demand unreasonable things like "fair contracts" and "knees that work."
very.football is better than the real thing because it finally stripped away the tragedy masquerading as entertainment. It took football and removed the part where we watch human beings destroy their bodies for sport, then pretend that's noble.
I'll die on this hill. Happily. My hill doesn't have CTE.
Rex Holloway
Senior Columnist
Former linebacker. Now professional opinion-haver. Rex turned down three retirement packages to keep writing. Nobody asked him to.
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