A Leash For the 12th Man To Carry

This morning, Chris “Mad Dog” Russo of the once-famed “Mike and the Mad Dog” radio show did New York a solid. He made their sports fans sound even more arrogant and thick-headed than their reputation would indicate. This time, he unleashed his fury on the city of Seattle, and he couldn’t be more wrong.

The Seattle Seahawks are off to their second Super Bowl in team history. They have become a model NFL franchise in a span of four years. In Pete Carroll’s first year as coach, the ‘Hawks made an improbable playoff run, during which they knocked off the defending champion New Orleans Saints. In the process, they resurrected the career of Marshawn Lynch, who gave birth to “Beast Mode”. We all knew they weren’t ready for prime time, but it was a foreshadowing of things to come.

Soon after, key defensive personnel like Earl Thomas and the ever-outspoken Richard Sherman grew into their own. Two seasons ago, they caught lightning in a bottle in the form of quarterback Russell Wilson. Suddenly, they had another weapon on offense. Overnight, the Seahawks were a force to be reckoned with.

The real star of the show, however, is the famous “12th Man”. It has become a Seattle tradition for a local personality and/or former athlete to raise the keynote 12th Man Flag atop the stadium and lead the cheers of the crowd. Seahawks fans pride themselves in being the loudest crowd in the NFL, bringing decibel levels over 100 with ease and making it ever-so difficult for opposing teams. The Seahawks lost just one game at home this past season.

Unfortunately, this is where Chris Russo comes in. This morning, he took to Twitter and uttered the following:
               
One last thing- the city of seattle has to realize that nobody else cares about this 12th man crap except for one…. Sports fans don't care about Seattle, Washington. I like Chris Berman but calm down about Seattle. No big deal they are NFC  representative…. It's not Detroit or Cleveland. You get the idea they think they are the 2004 Red Sox. Calm down.

Maybe the Mad Dog is too used to seeing both local baseball stadiums half-empty and its football stadium full of apathy. Perhaps he’s too engrossed in his beloved tennis and has forgotten how real sports fans are supposed to act in support of their team.

People who know me personally know the connection I have with Seattle. Often overlooked because of its location relative to other major media markets, the fact is Seattle is a huge sports city full of passionate fans. The Seahawks are obviously beloved, but so is their other football team. The Seattle Sounders FC average 44,000 fans per home game, the most of any MLS franchise. The next biggest league draw, the Los Angeles Galaxy, brings in HALF as many fans! Seattle has become THE place to watch soccer in the United States.

As for the Mariners, I know from personal experience that, as recent as ten years ago, Mariners games were a happening. Safeco Field was packed and the fans adored their team. They still do, just not the people who run the team. The M’s are a losing proposition these days, but we now know who’s at fault. Edgar Martinez and Jay Buhner are legends in the northwest. I once waited in line for two hours for autographs by Jeff Nelson and Rick Rizzs – at a Jo-Ann Fabric & Craft Store!

And don’t even get me started on the Huskies. You want to talk about a religious experience? They could outdraw the Lions and Browns any day of the week (and probably beat them, too).

The point is that people care. People are excited for this year’s Super Bowl. The Seahawks have yet another opportunity to beat the odds and slay the giant. Isn’t that exactly what the 2004 Red Sox did? Peyton Manning may very well be the Bambino of football. Nobody is more revered and respected in his sport than Peyton.

Sure, teams like the Packers and Steelers have their own mystique. From the Frozen Tundra to the Terrible Towels, every NFL franchise has their traditions. The Seattle Seahawks have their fans, loud and proud. They have an elite team with a tenacious D. I guarantee you, the Denver Broncos care about Seattle right about now.

Usually, it’s Russo’s former partner that draws the ire of social media. I used to enjoy Mad Dog’s rants in my younger days, but to me, this is a closed-minded statement from a pompous individual looking to get his name back out there. Six years ago, Chris Russo made one of the most ill-fated career moves in recent memory. He left his prestigious #1 rated gig on the biggest sports-talk radio station in the country (His show was simulcast on the YES Network to boot.) to join Sirius/XM. Russo left a medium that was free for his audience to consume in favor of a premium form of radio that people have to pay for. He did this in the midst of a national recession.

I literally know two people who listen to satellite radio today. Yes, Mad Dog was paid handsomely for his services, but then again, so was Mike Francesa. People are quick to criticize Francesa, but that’s because people care about what he has to say. If it weren’t for Chris Russo’s tweets, I would forget he still had a career. Naturally, I’m giving Mad Dog the publicity he craves, but he deserves to be called out of this “12th Man crap.”

It’s statements like his that make New York sports fans look foolish. I have news for Russo. Mickey Mantle is long gone. Willie Mays is an old man. The Yankee dynasties are a thing of the past, and even Mariano Rivera is retired. Welcome to 2014. Professional sports exist outside of New York. Two weeks from now, through the magic of technology, people in Laramie, Wyoming will watch the same game as people in Midtown Manhattan. It doesn’t matter what city you play in anymore. Everyone can see you perform and people outside of New York are willing to pay you to perform. Just ask Robinson Cano.

The Super Bowl will always be special, especially to the teams and the cities that are represented. I’m sure the Emerald City will be more than willing to let the Seahawks take the 12th Man Flag, and a large contingent of fans, with them. I hope Chris Russo can make it to Metlife Stadium. I want him to see firsthand what it looks like when a team that nobody cares about plays in the biggest game of the year.

Who knows? Maybe Richard Sherman will have something to say to Mad Dog after the game as well! 

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