Confessions of a Draft Junkie...
As soon as I get that queasy "get the taxes done" feeling in the pit of my stomach, I know Draft Day is growing near.
I use the draft as a motivator (i.e. get the taxes done and, as a reward, I can then focus 100% my emotional energy on the draft).
May I reminisce?
Back in the day (I'm talking mid-1970's), I commuted to midtown NYC and used to attend the draft in person each year. Back then, the draft was held on 2 weekdays, and those of us who tried to "sneak" in were treated with suspicion. Sometimes I'd amble on over to whatever hotel they were holding the draft on an extended lunch hour. As I grew older and had latitude in my business environment, I'd play hooky or use up a vacation day. We'd be herded to a balcony location, where we'd spread out our notebooks, draft books and other material and "talk draft" with our fellow draft-junkies. When the draft was moved to weekends, I'd drive to NYC at the crack of dawn and get on line around 6 a.m.
I kept running into the same people - Henry Hertz and Charlie Ziebelski to name 2. Our draft-guru heros were the late Joel Buchsbaum, Palmer Hughes, Bill Werndl and Phil Helpler (Ourlads) and later on, Melvin the Kipe and David Te Thomas. (And who remembers the Jerry Jones Drug Store Book)? Naturally, to all of my cronies, I was considered "the Cardinal guy."
I became a casual friend of Hepler and used to attend his annual Fan's Mock Draft in South Jersey. (One year, I had to draft for the Jets and selected Pierce Holt - Who?) And I remember one year when David Te gave us the (alleged) lowdown on how we were able to "steal" WR Ernest Jones in the 3rd round. (Answer: "Weed").
Later on, as I grew older and better connected, I managed to wangle press credentials for a couple of drafts, which in turn, got me floor-level seats, free food and better access.
More recently - with the emergence of the Internet and the full-court press by NFL Network and ESPN along with age, laziness and the self-imposed obligation to post instant-info on the BRS - I found it easier (and almost as much fun) to stay home, with laptops and TV sets ablazing - perpetually tuned in to the nfl.com draft-tracker board.
And now, we hear the League plans to take what is now the biggest football spectator sport besides the Super Bowl "on the road."
How far we've come from the days when Henry, Charley and I used to "sneak in."