Frustration is a tough thing to have to confront in an activity that should make you happy. I should know: my frustration with a video game sometimes causes me to turn off the console and walk away. Sometimes things are just frustrating. Sometimes you have to escort Natalya through a hail of goon bullets, sometimes you are stuck in a horrific Hyrulean temple filled with water, and your extraterrestrial protagonist will sometimes always fall down a gravity well.
In the game of fantasy football, too, things happen that put me on the fast train to Tiltington Station, in the center of Saltsville.