As the Minnesota Vikings and the New Orleans Saints took the field last night, the players on both teams held up a finger in a show of solidarity with the Players' Association. It wasn't a middle finger for sure, but it was a clear sign to team owners and Roger Goodell that around the league, players are unfazed by threats of a lockout in 2011, and they want a new collective bargaining agreement before any football gets played next season.
Now, there was a time when guys like Johnny Unitas had to work second jobs during football season. And while I am certainly in favor of guys getting paid, especially when the bodily toll is as great as it is in professional football, I feel like the timing of this threatened strike couldn't be worse. And greed is at the root of all of it.
I would say no one in this country, Democrat, Republican, tea drinker or Tea Bagger, would have much time or sympathy for the plight of NFL team owners. They do nothing and reap all the rewards, most of the time at taxpayers' expense. But at the same time, I have very little crying time for the players, seeing as how in our decimated economy, every time someone like Manning or Brady wants a precedent shattering new contract, the price of beer and hot dogs goes up at the stadiums.
What we need is a Fans' Union. Maybe Fireman Ed can be the chairman. The Cleveland Browns' Dawg Pound can be our picket line.
And honestly, the thought of a lockout in 2011 doesn't scare me. Maybe Chris Berman can once again offer excited commentary on matchups between the Toronto Argonauts and Winnipeg Blue Bombers. And who can forget that it was a certain Spare Bear named Sean Payton (pictured above) who got his only shot at being under center in the NFL during the strike shortened 1987 season.