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Fanatical Fans I have been a 49er season-ticket holder for 25 years. The first 20 were wonderful. Five years ago a heckler began sitting in the seat behind me. All game long he stands and yells at the visiting players. By the end of the game he has lost his voice. Because he stands for most of the game, he blocks the view of the people behind him. He is so loud that the people in front of him are half deaf by game's end and have headaches from the relentless noise. With the cost to see pro sports being so high, fans should not have to suffer while watching games.
Ficker
a sports fan? Puh-leeze! He is no different than a hired assassin. To suggest that this man is able to affect the outcome of a game is absurd and insulting to the players. I have had the misfortune to sit near Bullet "fan" Ficker
, and I admit he is funny—for about five minutes. After that, he makes me wish I had not bought courtside tickets. An NBA
arena is the only place someone like Ficker
can get away with standing inches away from a seven-foot-tall man and yelling insults at him. I find this sad. Reading about his treatment of his own children at track meets makes it even worse. The only one of the three fanatical fans described in your story who's worth any consideration is Marianne Krebs, the Cleveland
Brown fanatic. Still, she is no more than a diehard football fan, just like thousands of other folks. What's unusual is that she is female. As for Ficker
, who greets a visitor with a press kit and his own heckling highlights film, and Jim Levee, the wealthy fan of women's tennis who showers players with expensive gifts of cash, jewelry and cars, they are nothing more than attention seekers who don't deserve any attention at all.
Henry Aaron
One of the fondest memories of my childhood is of a spring day in 1974 when I opened a pack of baseball cards and found one of Hank Aaron . Being a white male teenager from the Midwest, I hadn't had experience with racism. All I knew was that I had the card of one of the greatest baseball players ever. Your article brought tears to my eyes—tears of shame to think that people could act so hatefully and inflict such pain simply because of a man's race. Let us never forget that ignorance breeds hate. By the way, I still have that baseball card. God bless you, Hank Aaron
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Bobby Hurley
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