I trust you guys have already taken advantage of the endline, Clueless biased journo can be reached at ecarifio@yumasun.com
Already done:
As a fellow journalist, one with 15 years in newsprint as a writer and
editor - ironically, the same number of years I have worked as a
football official - your attempt at a story suggests to me that you need
to take an officiating clinic.
Work a few games, and you will realize that what you think you see, what
you actually see, and what actually happens are often different things.
You will make mistakes. This, I assure you. You will make many. Your
objective in those first, fumbling, haze-filled little-kids games will
be to minimize the number of colossal goofs you make in a game.
Eventually, if you stick with it, by year three or four - if you're
really good - you'll have the colossal errors reduced to maybe one or
two a season. Your minor slips will bother you. You will then focus on
those, trying to reduce your minor slips. Eventually, after a few more
years, you'll get those minor slips down to one or two every three or
four games.
At that point, if you're good enough, you'll start getting high end
varsity assignments. The players move damned fast, and you'll probably
make goofs again. But you'll adapt. Your errors will be back under
reasonable control... and you will kick yourself silly over every single
one. Well, you will if you're good.
You'll have to endure fans yelling at you - and you'll know enough to
realize they haven't a clue. Applying NFL rules to NFHS games, for
example. Wishing for stuff that isn't there.
Eventually, if you're really good, a decade maybe, you may get some
playoffs. It's an honour, usually only given to the very, very good. The
best of the bunch. You and your peers will likely execute a perfect
game: because the best of the best are so good, they don't have many
minor flubs, let alone major errors.
And yet, despite that, you'll have to endure idiot fans, ill-informed
people who get their rules for Friday games from Sunday games. Coaches
will yell at you, parents will hate you, threaten you even - and worse,
journalists with not one whit of applicable knowledge, save, maybe for
some Sunday TV watching, will call you biased. You will be insulted, but
you will pity them, for they have not one whit of understanding as to
the time, energy and effort it took to work to the game they watched.
Yes, a clinic. Take one. It might open your eyes.