I've been a bit absent from the blog this week because, as I've mentioned before, the Olympics and the Super Bowl are dominating work and it's overflowing into off-time. I've been working on a story on local fans of the Bengals and Rams, because those two fan bases are pretty much non-existent around here, and it's been a lot of work tracking them down. But I've been doing this for quite awhile now and I have my tricks. I've also been doing it so long that I can't get over how young everyone is. I talked to an 11-year-old Rams fan who doesn't remember Kurt Warner. Of course he doesn't remember Kurt Warner. He's 11! But how is that possible that someone doesn't remember him? Wasn't I just being deluged with stories about how Warner was stocking shelves before becoming the Rams QB? Then I was talking to his mom, who's in her 30s. She mentioned the halftime show, referring to the rap stars as "real, old-school rap from my day,...
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