Mr. Cub's influence extended across the country, including to Montana. A couple years after picking up my Medill sheepskin, I was writing sports for the Billings Gazette. A sporting goods store invited Ernie to appear as part of the store's grand opening. This was sometime around February 1976, a few weeks after the Super Bowl. So I head to the store to get a few comments. Door opens and a troop of 5th- or 6th-graders come in - and they immediately congregate around posters of NFL stars (Roger Staubach et. al). Ernie walks over and, pointing to Staubach's poster, says, "guys, who's that?" They reply,"Roger Staubuch," maybe wondering why this guy doesn't know that. "Nah," Ernie comes back. "That's Mickey Mantle." Likewise with a black NFL star (can't remember who but it doesn't really matter). Kids know exactly who is; Ernie says, "Nah, that's Willie Mays."
Yep, baseball was the top of conversation that frozen February afternoon in Montana - and Ernie made sure the youngsterds knew it.
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