It was Nov. 22, 2006, and Larry Fitzgerald Jr. was on a conference call with Minnesota reporters covering that week's game between Fitzgerald's Cardinals and his hometown Vikings.
One particularly persistent reporter asked a question. Then another. Then another.
Fitzgerald paused after the third question. What followed didn't come from the mouth of Larry Fitzgerald, superstar receiver. Judging by the tone in the voice, it came from Larry Fitzgerald, the little kid who grew up on 48th Street and Portland Avenue in Minneapolis.
"Daaaad," Fitzgerald said. "What are you doing? You can ask me these questions at home."
Larry Fitzgerald Sr. smiled and asked the question again. The longtime Minnesota Spokesman-Recorder sportswriter and local radio host was just doing his job.
Since then, "Little" Larry has landed a $40 million contract and put together one of the finest postseasons by a receiver in NFL history. His Cardinals play the Steelers in Super Bowl XLIII on Sunday in Tampa.
"Big" Larry will be there. Working. Just like he has at every other Super Bowl since 1981. He no longer needs the job, but he wants the job and loves the job because, well, "It's what I do."
As the Super Bowl hype kicks into high gear with today's always-bizarre media day, Big Larry will be in the mass of humanity, trying to fire off questions to his son. Like other reporters, he will have to shout the loudest and the longest and then hope Little Larry chooses to answer his question and not some inane inquiry from alleged comedian Gilbert Gottfried, singer and noted airhead Kellie Pickler or God knows who else.