http://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-dyn/content/article/2009/05/14/AR2009051402741.htmlPerhaps by now you've heard of Ernie Provetti and his 12-year-old son, Nick, the young man who got jostled courtside in Orlando the other night when the Celtics' Glen "Big Baby" Davis, who goes about 275 pounds, hit a game-winning shot then bolted all that massiveness up the court to celebrate.
Young Nick never complained, but Ernie objected rather loudly, at one point saying that Davis charged up the sideline like a "raging animal." The bloggers took exception and called Ernie an idiot and CryDaddy. And I, in a less-than-exceptional moment, went on television and called Ernie Provetti a terrible father. I said I'd be embarrassed to have such a wimpy daddy and suggested it would be okay if somebody gave Ernie a good hard smack. Judging from national reaction, of which there was plenty, a lot of folks agreed.
He conducted a little introspection and got a grip. He sent an e-mail to my producer at ESPN's "Pardon the Interruption," which said in part: "What I said about Davis is inexcusable and disgusting and I feel horrible about it.
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Suddenly, Ernie didn't seem like a bad father at all. I called him at home in Orlando, to apologize but also just to listen. "That game was so intense. You're sitting so close. I think, of course, the calls are all going in Boston's favor. Then, I'm in a rage. I can't believe I said what I did. The first day the blogs said some pretty terrible things. Nick was crying. I'm thinking: 'I inflicted this. I brought this on.' Davis didn't deserve to have those things said about him. It was reprehensible, what I did."
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Thing is, both episodes have been case studies in how impassioned people are about sports, whether they own the team or just pay thousands of dollars to sit in the front row where they could get run over.