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Champ, you may want to sit the next couple of plays out
By Keith Chambers

ESPN. What started as a little channel in Bristol, Connecticut broadcasting SportsCenter between hours of Aussie Rules Football back in 1979 has turned into a billion dollar sports enterprise, with content being generated constantly on television, in print and all over the Internet. The face of the ESPN brand, Chris Berman, has been with the company since its inception, starting as a reporter out of Brown University and moving through the ranks to anchor position on SportsCenter, Sunday NFL Countdown, and NFL Primetime. When he shows up at a sporting event it's usually a huge deal. The man is the sports reporting equivalent of a rock star.

Which is exactly why it's time for him to ride off into the sunset, collect retirement, and never be seen on live television again. No more having Tom Jackson as his Andy Richter on NFL Live, no more crashing live SportsCenter broadcasts from the Super Bowl, the World Series, or some golf tournament. The only Boomer that should be mentioned in sports media? Boomer Esiason, toiling in relative obscurity for Westwood One radio broadcasts, sometimes with Dennis Green, sometimes with Marv Albert.

I know some people are thinking "Amen, brother" while others just shake their heads while reading this, another ESPN hater who is trying to discredit Bristol's economic center from the top down. First of all, we all know Stuart Scott is the most powerful man in Bristol because he's at least trying to relate to the kids. Second of all, this isn't something that came up all of a sudden out of straight nothingness - it's been a string of incidents over the past few years that has set me off to this point, being capped recently by an egregious violation of sports history, which you'll hear more about later.

It's been said in a few outlets that Chris Berman is a huge jerk when it comes to signing autographs in the sports reporting business. I'm still not sure how people who report on famous people ever got famous, but that's for another day. Recently, YouTube has proven he can get a little blue at work when things don't exactly go well for him. There were a few more videos along the way, posted by a former ESPN employee, most of them were a huge waste of time, until the "most recent" video from a few years back, where Berman freely admits to his production crew he popped four codeine laced aspirin before broadcast, then detailed a way to get that back stateside from Canada, capped off by a centrist rant about how to get FROM Canada into the United States. (First video on the site) Now, that doesn't bother me, but like I said, it's only the first in a series of behaviors that aren't exactly Disney friendly.

There's a story that's been circulating around sports blogs about how someone's friend of a friend was in this bar in Scottsdale during spring training and had been working on this one girl with a leather jacket all night with his best moves and attention - you know, what normally happens at bars - and was about to take his hope of a one night stand to the next level when, all of a sudden, Chris Berman walks up to the same girl, calmly states, "You're with me, Leather," then walks off with the girl. Now this also doesn't bother me, but the way ESPN handled the backlash afterwards did - Neil Everett being suspended for two weeks after using a variation of that same line to describe a great baseball play, as if ESPN, a network with a show (the poorly watched and now cancelled Cheap Seats) that made fun of ESPN/ABC early sports broadcasts, was taking steps beyond standard operating procedures to protect Berman.

Now we get to what really has got my goat: ESPN allowing Berman to show, on a consistent basis, putts Berman makes in Pro-Am tours during his Sunday Night SportsCenter segments, which basically goes like this: Berman's got a 14-foot putt on an easy golf course, he nails it, adds some crowd noise, and does this ludicrous fist-pump dance thing while at the same time, narrating his highlight to act surprised that 1) ESPN would show something like this and 2) the fact he's that "good." If you dressed me up in a golf shirt, Greg Norman style hat, terrible slacks and gave me a putter, I could make one putt from 15 feet out of 72. I wouldn't put it on a nationally broadcast sports show, either. Add this to his lack of actual cultural relevance, as his nicknames are all from the same era (about the early to mid 1980's) and his new nicknames must use a DeLorean to get here because they're all from way, way back in the day. Referencing a song that hasn't been covered or resurrected in 30 years? Let me reference something that hasn't been mentioned for a while (with good reason): Back when Dennis Miller was doing third man duties for Monday Night Football they had a link on ESPN.com's front page where it explained all his obscure references to literature, history, and mythology. If Berman keeps digging up references to 1960's television as was done on NFL Countdown more than once this last season, ESPN may need to resurrect that part of their unenjoyable history.

But the most damning transgression against sports and entertainment (Technically, the "S" and "E" of ESPN) would have to be his current assignment where Berman's in charge of running the Ultimate Highlight tournament. In essence, SportsNation votes on one great, life altering sports play against another great sports play. These plays will always be remembered as timeless, and just because the Miracle on Ice beats the Stanford Band Play in the finals doesn't mean one's more memorable than another. But the added bonus? You guessed it: Chris Berman does the narration for the moments, as if they happened earlier that night! Now, I'm no sports historian, but I know the announcer of the Stanford Band Play for the University of California's broadcast team is Joe Kapp, and he never once during that broadcast shouted "WHOOOOOOOOOOOP" when a lateral occurred. Also, in the recent movie Miracle, Al Michaels (the person who called the USA-USSR semifinal match, along with Ken Dryden) said there was no way to ever recreate that emotion, so they should just overdub the ending of that specific game with the original 1980 broadcast. Is this good enough for Berman? Absolutely not.

Berman's confusing references to history turn the new, younger sports generation away from his broadcasts, and his abuses of sports history not only take up time during a show dedicated to providing CURRENT sports information but also ruin the moment for those who are trying to show their children why sports are so awesome. Instead of a kid listening to the dulcet tones of a Boston College announcer losing his mind over how "FLUTIE DID IT" the child covers their ears and asks "Daddy, why is that man screaming? Didn't he go to Brown University?"

 
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