Updated throughout the day with quick takes from staff.
The Veteran. This category of people encompasses about 94% of the several thousand press members attending Media Day. This is about the 28th Super Bowl this type has attended. It stopped being interesting somewhere around the 8th time. They’re often overheard saying things to each other like, “Why are there so many damn people here? Only some of them are real journos.” They are also required, by law, to only ask the most generic possible questions of the athletes. Their objective is not to file an interesting story, but just to file a story, period.
The Up-and-Comer. He probably still takes the time to dress in fashions from this decade, still eager to impress. He’ll work really, really hard all night thinking of the perfect questions to ask, meticulously nitpick over each and every word before he files his story, only to see it cut in favor of The Veteran’s piece of mediocrity. In 15 years, if he doesn’t go back to school to study business, he will be The Veteran. Circle of life, my friends.
The Dude-Looks-Like-a-Lady Dude. This type is always from South America and never, ever understands the concept of “less is more” when applying blush around the cheekbones. (Pics show before and after.)
The D-List Celebrity Reporter. Last year in Arizona, it was Kellie Pickler. This year, The Tonight Show sent Ross, the effeminate male ex-intern street reporter guy, who did his best to make every player uncomfortable. Here, Bertrand Berry takes it in stride:
The Extremely Attractive American. These women are typically from smaller, local news stations or from large entertainment programs (such as the girl from Access Hollywood; pictured below), dress professionally, yet attractively, and have some poor, overweight guy behind them at all times lugging around the camera equipment in the unforgiving Florida sun.
The Extremely Attractive Latina. Same as the type above, yet come from someplace exotic in South America and, if it was up to them, would wear absolutely nothing to Media Day. Instead, these two went with skin tight jeans on the left and a "Team 69" shirt with kneepads on the right:
The Kid Reporter. The Kid is the gimmick reporter you aren’t allowed to hate. Good luck with that. These cute little sixth-graders get to march right to the front and ask whatever stupid questions they want. “Um, um, Mr. Clark ... Um, how old were you when you, um, started pwaying football?” Awww, isn’t that cute? No. The answer is no, that isn’t cute. It’s annoying. You’re getting in the way of The Veteran asking Ryan Clark what it’s like to play for a coach like Mike Tomlin!
The Gimmick Guy. I wasn’t able to figure out why this man brought a fiddle with him. The best I can figure is that he came to play a jig for his favorite Irish footballer, Larry Fitzgerald. (Note: Last year's Gimmick Guy was a ventriloquist. Far more interesting ... and creepy.)
The Whacky Telemundo Guy. This type’s shtick: But on crazy attire, grab a football player, say something really, really fast in Spanish to the camera so said football player is totally clueless, then ask them to dance with you. The Veteran is appalled by this behavior:
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Comments
There is just so much, I don’t even know where to start.
I guess with Roy Lewis, the Pittsburgh Player that was dancing with the Telemundo reporter..
Man your on the practice squad.. What the hell damn guy.
by npcPronk29 on Jan 27, 2009 4:23 PM EST reply actions
You forgot one. What about "The Glib Blogger Guy?"
by SSchrager on Jan 27, 2009 4:34 PM EST reply actions
Wait, wait, wait..WAIT…I thought that guy in the hat was Mottram.
by ChiAdam on Jan 27, 2009 5:51 PM EST reply actions
zzzzzzzzz
by Chimpson on Jan 27, 2009 10:08 PM EST reply actions
HA. I get it, Chimp, cause it’s like you’re sleeping, right? Am I right? Good one. Thanks for the feedback. Sorry I couldn’t give you the really interesting stuff … you know, like the same exact player quotes you’ll see in every single Media Day article.
by cmottram on Jan 27, 2009 10:56 PM EST reply actions
Mottram, you wouldn’t have to do something like this if the game was actually interesting. Compared to last years Super Bowl this is a complete drag. The worst thing that could happen is that the Steelers win in a blow out as they grab up 1/7th of the super bowls ever won. Admit it, with the exception of Kurt Warner’s legacy, this game has very few storylines that aren’t media generated.
by clr5000 on Jan 27, 2009 11:14 PM EST reply actions
I generally have no interest in the typical storylines, regardless of which teams are playing. There are two weeks of build up. You can have all the storylines you want, they’re gonna get old. There are thousands of other media members down here. I’m just trying to take a different approach to things.
by cmottram on Jan 27, 2009 11:21 PM EST reply actions
"I generally have no interest in the typical storylines…I’m just trying to take a different approach to things"
Gawd bless you chaald. Thanks for not being a sheep.
by emericle on Jan 28, 2009 12:57 AM EST reply actions
the sports fiddler is a legend in East Texas, and the Arklatex region.
Shear Genius!
by BillR426 on Jan 28, 2009 10:56 AM EST reply actions
That’s a legend that I’ve happily missed out on in my little corner of East Texas. I even own a frontend loader, and I still don’t know anything about him.
by J Bone A on Jan 28, 2009 11:30 AM EST reply actions
Everyone around here (East Texas) has either heard of or caught a fleeting glimpse of the Sports Fiddler.
by JustinG80 on Jan 28, 2009 3:36 PM EST reply actions
I first met the Sports Fiddler in Dallas’ Reverchon Park. He and I shared a lot in common after noticing each other after we backed our cars into parking places and flashed our lights. In Texas, he’s considered a Rodeo master!
That Sports Fiddler has it where it counts…whatever you do, don’t run into the Fiddler in New Orleans, especially if you see him hanging with Jerry Jones.
by Rocco Pendola on Jan 29, 2009 10:02 PM EST reply actions
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