The man who might be the best-looking quarterback in the National Football League strolled up the wide steps of the State Capitol Monday, followed by a zoo-full of the craziest political activists ever to gather at the people's building.
The guy with the dimpled chin, Christian Ponder, was wearing a crisp black shirt and charcoal slacks. His hair was trimmed short and he wore a couple of those rubber bracelets that suggest you care about things.
Atop the stairs were photographers. Halfway up, a fan stood with a baby. Ponder looked at the man and said, "Can I hold him?"
I guess the scouts were right: Ponder can read the coverage and he's got poise under pressure.
Photographers scrambled and a fidgety handler yelled, "Can we get some Vikings fans behind him?"
And there you have it, a completely transparent and organic telling moment in the union of sports and politics, just like the action inside.
Eh-hem.
I like football and watch it most weekends. But if the Vikings moved, I would simply find something else to do for three hours on Sunday, most likely another taxpayer-supported activity. So I watch football the way I watch politics, not so much because I'm fervent about the outcome, I'm just interested in the story lines.