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Fantasy Formula 1 2012


Come on. Own Up.

Who punched the new F1 cars in the face and broke their noses, eh?
 
Almost as quickly as you can say “If I see Vettel waving that sodding finger again I’m going to break it off and shove it up his exhaust flange” it’s nearly time for another year of Formula 1.

Which also means it’s time for another season of the leg end that is Fantasy Formula 1! Hurrah! (Waits for a few seconds) I said HURRAH! Thank you.

Whilst the McLaren seems to be the only car not to have fallen victim to a damn good whacking with the ugly stick, there is much to look forward to this year: Seeing if Seb can make the triple, six World Champions on the grid, finding out if Lewis is still drawn mysteriously towards Brazilians in red cars, if Kimi can put an entire sentence together that isn’t more effective than Nytol... Well, you get the idea.

Unless you’re watching on the BBC, of course. In which case, don’t read this for another 3 hours, then skip half of it.

Fancy your chances? Here’s what to do…

Tweet me (I'm @grumpyf1) by the end of Friday the 9th of March (and NO exceptions this year!) with your two cars and two drivers. If someone else has entered the same team before you, you’ll have to change yours!

Rules and everything else you need to know follow. Jolly good luck. You’re going to need it...


Rules & Regs
 
2011 was the first year FF1 was launched via my blog and on twitter, as well as the usual email route. I’m terrified that I’ll get the FF1 equivalent of 200 people turning up at my house for a party whilst my parents are out, so after having a highest ever 30 entrants last year, I’m limiting the total number to 40 this year. Get your entry in pronto!

Your team budget is £30 million to buy two cars and two drivers from the list. Spend less and you’ll get 5 bonus points for every 1 million under-spent. Spend more and you’ll start the season in the red with 5 penalty points for each £1 million you overspend up to £5 million over. If your budget is MORE than £5 million over, for every million above the £5 million spent it’s 6 points off. If you spend more than £10 million over, its 7, More than £15 million its 8. And so on! For example, you could pair Vettel and Hamilton with a Red Bull and a Ferrari, but you’ll start the season with a whopping minus 520 points! Or you could gamble on Karthikeyan and Pic with a Marussia and an HRT, and start the season with 125 bonus points.

However, you can’t pick two identical cars, they have to be from different teams. You also can’t pick the same driver twice!

Your driver scores only when he is racing, and cars and drivers MUST be classified by the FIA as a finisher to score points. Substitute drivers do not count. If your driver loses his seat, he’s out of the championship: however, the rest of your team can still score. Likewise, if one of the teams decides they’ve bitten off more than they can chew and packs up and goes home, your drivers and your other car can still score. Car scores are based on the highest finishing machine of your chosen make only. There is also a bonus point for pole position.  Here’s how it works (all points apply to drivers and cars):


The Points

Win     25 points

2nd       18 points
3rd        15 points
4th        12 points
5th        10 points
6th             8 points
7th          6 points
8th          4 points
9th          2 points
10th         1 point

 

 

Improvement Points


2 points for every place made up from start position. So if grid position 13 finishes in seventh, you get 18 points.


Qualifying Bonus Point

Pole position            1 point

In the case of a tie, the winner will be the person with the highest individual race score. In the case of any dispute about the rules, an FIA decision, or in fact anything really, my decision is final. It’s my game after all.



The Drivers
£M

The Cars
£M
Sebastien Vettel
22
Red Bull
22
Jenson Button
21
McLaren
21
Lewis Hamilton
19
Ferrari
20
Mark Webber
19
Mercedes
18
Fernando Alonso
19
Lotus
16
Felipe Massa
17
Force India
14
Nico Rosberg
16
Sauber
12
Michael Schumacher
15
Toro Rosso
10
Kimi Raikkonen
14
Williams
8
Kamui Kobayashi
13
Caterham
6
Paul di Resta
12
HRT
1
Nico Hulkenberg
11
Marussia
1
Sergio Perez
11


Bruno Senna
10


Romain Grosjean
9


Pastor Maldonado
8


Daniel Ricciardo
7


Jarno Trulli
7


Heikki Kovalainen
6


Jean-Eric Vergne
5


Pedro de la Rosa
4



Timo Glock
3


Narain Karthikeyan
2


Charles Pic
1





The Teams

TEAM
DRIVERS
McLaren
Jenson Button & Lewis Hamilton
Mercedes
Michael Schumacher & Nico Rosberg
Red Bull
Sebastien Vettel & Mark Webber
Ferrari
Fernando Alonso & Felipe Massa
Sauber
Kamui Kobayashi & Sergio Perez
Williams
Pastor Maldonado & Bruno Senna
Lotus
Kimi Raikkonen & Romain Grosjean
Force India
Paul di Resta & Nico Hulkenberg
Toro Rosso
Daniel Ricciardo & Jean-Eric Vergne
Caterham
Jarno Trulli & Heikki Kovalainen
Marussia
Timo Glock & Charles Pic
HRT
Narain Karthikayan & Pedro de la Rosa


The Races

March 18th
Australia (Melbourne)
March 25th
Malaysia (Sepang)
April 15th
China (Shanghai)
April 22nd
Bahrain (Sakhir)
May 13th
Spain (Montmelo)
May 27th
Monaco (Monte Carlo)
June 10th
Canada (Montreal)
June 24th
Europe (Valencia)
July 8th
Britain (Silverstone)
July 22nd
Germany (Hockenheim)
July 29th
Hungary (Hungaroring)
September 2nd
Belgium (Spa-Francorchamps)
September 9th
Italy (Monza)
September 23rd
Singapore (Singapore)
October 7th
Japan (Suzuka)
October 14th
Korea (Yeongam)
October 28th
India (New Delhi)
November 4th
Abu Dhabi (Yas Marina)
November 18th
United States (Austin)
November 25th
Brazil (Interlagos)



Do me a favour... (the small print)

 I need help. You may well have already noticed that (and whoever ordered me the straight jacket, thanks. It matches the padded walls beautifully).

A few weeks back I entered a competition in the North West Evening mail called “Big Blogger”. Remarkably, this involved Blogging. I’m not clear what the ‘Big’ was for, but hey – 50% counts as win in my book.

Basically, for 2 weeks I, and all the other entrants, blogged away via the paper’s website, and the 10 with the highest number of visits went through to the main competition. After that, one person gets dropped every week when the numbers are totalled up, until someone wins.

The prize is a laptop (Nice! I wouldn’t have to wind mine up any more!) but rather brilliantly, a column in the paper, every week, for a year. Just think of the damage I could do with THAT! Did I say damage? I meant good. Honest. Yes.

Anyway, I’ve somehow managed to get through the first week of 10, so there are now 9 of us left.

Here’s how you could help. I’d really like you to actually read the blogs, which I hope are amusing and thought provoking (although they might just be construed in court as random attacks on Range Rover and Wind Chime owners, snow obsessives and sundry other things I get annoyed about).

The number of hits I get in a week is cunningly constrained – the system counts only 1 hit per IP address per day. Handily, web-enable phones count also, but visiting 146 times in a day still only counts as 1 hit. I know. I’ve tried.

So here’s the pleading part – would you mind going and having a look by clicking this link? http://www.nwemail.co.uk/home/blogs/big-blogger/jenwis-hamilbutton-1.917210 If you could bookmark the page, and visit each day, that would really help.

Let me know what you think of the blogs, and I’ll let you know how I get on!

 Thanks – I really appreciate your help.

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