Today is training camp. Also known in FOFC world as "reality check" in several ways.
Just as you start to lull yourself into thinking this is real football, and real strategy, and all that stuff... the game shows its ass a bit. The
transactions in this stage, for a league with a fair number of teams on AI control, is dispiriting... all these guys getting snapped up on one year minsal deals... guy who one stage ago wouldn't even listen to a deal three times that fat. Ugh.
Anyway...no signings for us. I actually do our 60-man cutdown without realizing I was a couple stages too soon, but submitted it anyhow. Very unlikely that Mr. 61 or 63 would have ended up becoming Mr. 51 or 53, I reckon.