Not since Joe Namath was winning Super Bowl III and shooting that iconic pantyhose commercial five decades ago has the football world seen a player as comfortable both in his pads on the field and in his own skin off the field as Bengals rising superstar Joe Burrow.
The 25-year-old quarterback has somehow pulled off an unlikely and entirely likeable merger of cigar-smoking swagger and Midwestern humility, gridiron grit and off-field glamour, Bengals football and the doorstep to Cincinnati's first Lombardi Trophy with a win over the Rams in Super Bowl LVI at SoFi Stadium in Inglewood, Calif., on Sunday.
"There are only so many people who have the self-confidence and the respect to do the types of things Joe does," said Bengals offensive coordinator Brian Callahan. "I think the best thing about Joe is how authentic he is. There's nothing made up about him. There's no pretense or falseness. Everything you see about Joe is who he is."
And just who is Joe Burrow? Five years ago, he wasn't good enough to play for Ohio State. Four years ago, he transferred to LSU. Three years ago, he won the national championship slinging perhaps the finest deep balls ever to current teammate Ja'Marr Chase and current Vikings receiver Justin Jefferson. Two years ago, he was drafted No. 1 overall and tore an ACL. This year, he's the first quarterback drafted No. 1 overall to reach a Super Bowl by the end of his second season.
What a run, eh?
Burrow's popularity also has produced more nicknames than he could remember when asked this week to pick his favorite one.
Is it "Joe Brr"? Or "Joe Shiesty"? Or "Joey Franchise"? Or perhaps it's "Joe Cool," although NFL fans of a certain age should insist that one be retired along with Hall of Famer Joe Montana and his four Super Bowl rings.
"Oh, man," Burrow said. "I have a lot of them. Just call me Joe."