Greetings from the pressbox
Joe Gonzales, sports editor
Guys
and ladies, you would not believe how much fun I have been having this
semester. Recently I had the chance to cover my first college football game.
When I heard from Charlie Ehrenfeld, who is my journalism instructor and the
person who has taught me so much while I have been here at SPC, that I was
going to get press passes to the Texas Tech and Baylor football game, I was
so excited. The last time I went to a college football game was about four
years ago when Tech hosted Iowa State at Jones Stadium, before all the
renovations.
There I was, about one hour before kick-off, looking for a parking spot that
was at least five miles away from the stadium. (Note to self, next time get
there sooner) When I finally found one, I was so happy. Then I had to go and
hunt down Billy Close my photographer, and get to the west side of the
stadium to get my press passes. As I was walking with pen and notepad in
hand Joe’s journey had begun. Before I get more into my experience, let it
be known that my favorite college football team is the Okalahoma Sooners. So
I felt a little out of place in all the red and black. But hey, I was
getting into the game free, so how could I complain?
So when my journey to the ticket booth finally ended, thanks to that nice
girl in the golf cart who offered me a ride, standing there with camera in
hand and ready for some action was Billy the photographer who hands me my
press pass that he had already picked up for me, and, oh yeah, the PARKING
PERMIT that was also in the package. What luck, right?
As I started walking up the hall to the elevator to take me up to the press
box, the butterflies in my stomach were going crazy. You probably don’t
understand, but when you have that pass hanging around your neck, you sure
do feel important. When we finally made it to the top after numerous stops
and I took my first step into the press box, I kept telling myself, “ dude
don’t trip or do anything dumb.”
As I made my way through the long hall to the press box, I was passing all
the luxury suites that the important Red Raider fans owned. They sure did
seem happy. Was there something in the punch? When I finally made it to the
press areas, I was amazed. The place was huge. All the other sports writers
and photographers were there helping themselves out to the free food that
was being provided. People, when I say free food, I mean buffet line. It was
huge and free. After sitting there for about 20 minutes, eating and talking
to some fellow media folks, I made my way to my seat. All I could say was
“Wow, this place is amazing.” I was there looking down at the field and
could see the whole stadium. It was breathtaking. There in the distance were
both teams going through pre game warm-ups and getting ready for some
football.
After about five or six minutes of getting myself together, I was ready for
some football. After every quarter and even between quarters, you have
someone bring you stat sheets for each quarter and updates of other games
going on at the same time. I started thinking to myself, “ Man I could
really get used to this sort of treatment. Now if they just would refill my
cup of PowerAde and bring me more cookies I would have had it made.”
Hey, before you start thinking otherwise I was also paying attention to the
game. The score at the half was Texas Tech 14, Baylor 10. Now back to the
press box experience. With about 10 minuets left in the fourth quarter, they
made an announcement that if anyone in the media was to get an interview
with a coach or player, they needed to submit a list of the players and
coaches you wanted to interview. I just waited and started to make my way to
the field, and then it hit me “ I have no idea where I am going.’
That’s when I ran into Patrick Gonalez, the sports editor for the Lubbock
Avalanche- Journal. I introduced myself to him and talked for a little
while, and then I asked him where I was supposed to go for the press
conference. Patrick was really cool. He just told me to follow him, and he
would get me to the press area. As we were making our way through the tunnel
to the field, it was such an awesome feeling. I could hear all the fans
cheering for the Red Raiders as they were pounding the Bears 42-10.
When I finally made my way on to the field, I was in shock, looking around
at all the people, which were reported to be around 53,000. It was
wonderful. I could not believe it. I wanted the final minute of the game to
last a little longer. I was not ready to go.
As the Red Raiders and Bears made their way off the field, there I went
walking behind Patrick again and headed to Mike Leach’s press conference.
As I sat there listening to Coach Leach talk about the game and the players,
I started to think about what I had just had the chance to do. The
experience is something I will never forget. Now all I have to do is find a
way to get some press passes to a Dallas Cowboys football game.
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