Where Does the Allegiance Lie?
As someone who watches as much college football as pro football, I often become torn with prior allegiances and rivalries to the point where I’ll root for or against specific players on NFL teams simply because of the college they attended.
For Example, why the hell did I own a Kerry Collins Panthers jersey when I was young? Because he was a Nittany Lion- I could care less about Carolina. And also, why was I rooting for the Seahawks in Super Bowl XL? Not out of dislike for the Steelers- I just wanted to see Bobby Engram get that championship he got cheated out of in ’94 (yet somehow, the Man kept it out of his hands again. Are Tom Osborne and the NFL Referees in some type of conspiracy against poor Bobby Engram? Stay tuned..) I sat and watched as the New York Giants, a team I normally loathe, turned the Meadowlands into happy valley east. Off the top of my head, this isn’t an exact list, Jay Alford, Kerry Collins, Joe Jurevicious, Kareem Mackenzie, Brandon Short, Lavar Arrington, and Brett Conway, to name a few, all suited up for big blue. And it is priceless to watch Tony Hunt go from ripping up defenses at Beaver Stadium to have him land on your favorite team.
On the
other side, people assume I dislike Tom Brady just because he’s a Patriot-no, I
just DESPISE
On a more positive note, I grew up watching players I saw firsthand at University Park play in the NFL, like Sam Gash, Arrington, Ki- Jana Carter and Curtis Enis (both were amazing at PSU, not so much in the pros), Jeff Hartings, and OJ McDuffie. As for the present?
Being a Penn State lifer gives me an excuse to watch the 49ers (Mike Robinson, Bryant Johnson), Cardinals (Levi Brown), Rams (King just got drafted), Seahawks (Engram), Bears (Robbie Gould), Lions (Sean McHugh), Eagles (as if I needed another excuse, but Tony Hunt), Giants (Alford), Saints (Anwar Phillips), Bucs (John Gilmore), Panthers (D-Conn was just drafted), Jags (Issac Smolko! Jimmy Kennedy! My personal favorite group of Nits on an NFL team), Titans (Calvin Lowry), Colts (Ed Johnson), Bills (Byron Scott, the POZ), Bengals (Ethan Kilmer is somehow in the NFL. Pure effort player—walked on at State—great story), Browns (Jurevicius), Steelers (Scott Paxon), Chiefs (LJ, Tamba Hali), and Raiders (Matt Hahn, Tony Stewart).
Even the Cowboys, the team I hope gets rocketed on a spaceship to the far depths of the universe, never to return, have one redeeming factor going for them: Marco Rivera.
However, watching a player you rooted for in college turn join an enemy team and compete against you is tantamount to buying a puppy from the pound, raising it and caring for it until it reaches adulthood, then witnessing it eat your first born. It’s heart wrenching. People want to question the superfluous emotional attachments of sports. You don’t personally know the people in the games, so why get that involved? Because we DO know the athletes, in our own way. Each person we watch on Saturdays and Sundays who plays for a team we love or hate means something to us. That’s why watching Joe Jurevicius make a spectacular touchdown catch against the Eagles in the playoffs, almost a decade ago, seems like yesterday. Yes, I watched him as a 7 year old, rooted for him, gave him and the Lions my heart and soul. Cheered ‘til I had no voice left to give. The amount of energy and emotion gave me a feeling of trust with Joe. He was a Lion, forever. To turn around, years later, and watch the man I “trusted” so much just CRUSH the Eagle’s spirit, year after year, first with the Giants when they beat us about 10 straight times and eliminated us from the playoffs, then with the Bucs on the last game at the mighty Vet in the NFC Championship made it feel like a family member had burnt my house down.
For those
of you who don’t follow college and pro, and just choose one, imagine you’re a
Patriots fan. You love Brady, you’ve been there since he was a kid out of
college, he means so much to you, and then he leaves on good terms, saying he
loves you and all
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