@ CHI 2024-11-17
I started him and Gesicki and left Ertz on the bench 😭
Tucker crap
Well he ain't no Will Dissly
Dude, it’s okay because I won this week, but please play better next week.
Tf this nigga doing
I don’t think I’ll drop him. He only got one pass to him. Not his fault.
Drop Kraft for Jonnu?
🔥 For Kraft or 👍 For Ertz
To that guy who started Kraft instead of Kittle cause he was out. RIP *Taps plays*
You suck hairy cheeks
I should have started Ertz bruh
I dropped taysom hill after your bye week you bum, now mixon is 11pts away from ruining my week 🤬
Bum
Should I drop Tucker Kraft for Zach Ertz?
Fuck you kraft
Lost my week by 1.6 points. This bum screwed me big time.
do we bench this guy or whag
Anyone dropping this fucking loser?
Lost by 2 points bc someone decided to take a day off
SOMEONE SMELLS LIKE SHIT 🗣️🗣️
dropping for the other white boy dissly
didnt this guy have like 0.0000001 points on his birthday💀
Do I pick up ertz to replace this guy?
Poem for Tucker Kraft in Week 12: In the heart of the field, under stadium lights so bright, Tucker Kraft took his stance, ready for the fight. The crowd's cheers roared, filling the night air, For they knew this game was beyond compare. With a snap and a rush, the game was in play, Tucker's eyes focused, come what may. He darted and dashed, with grace and with speed, Every move he made, fulfilling the fantasy owner’s need. First came the catch, a leap so high, He soared like an eagle, touching the sky. The ball in his grasp, he landed with might, The first of many points, a glorious sight. The defense was fierce, but Tucker was bold, With each passing moment, his story was told. He juked and he spun, leaving them in the dust, His performance tonight was a beacon of trust. Touchdown after touchdown, the scoreboard climbed, The town's hopes and dreams perfectly timed. For in this game, more than victory was at stake, Tucker's prowess was the dawn at daybreak. The final quarter, the clock ticking down, The tension was thick all over the town. A final drive, the crowd held its breath, Tucker Kraft, their hero, defying all death. He broke through the line, with a powerful stride, The end zone in sight, with nowhere to hide. One last push, and he crossed the line, The town erupted, a moment divine. The game was won, but more than that, Tucker Kraft had put the town on the map. He saved the day, with heart and with soul, A hero in cleats, achieving his goal. Now the town sleeps, with dreams so sweet, For their hero's triumph was a marvelous feat. Tucker Kraft, in the annals of fame, A legend forever, in the football game.