Where were the fans
General
N-CAR has just about killed the golden goose, the cash cow, the big kahoona. The "weak economy" is always thrown out as the sole reason for the empty seats, but that don't explain the steadily declining TV ratings. This past season, the NFL's TV numbers were in the stratosphere. Same economy.More and more the phrase around the water cooler is "I don't even watch it anymore.........." and it's the old-time loyalists taking this position. The grand gamble backfired. Big time. The marketer-based decision to woo the 18-34 (yuppie) year old crowd, at the expense of the traditional fan, was a move that had no safety-net. If the "new" fan's appeal was of the flash-in-the-pan variety, and the old fan was TICKED OFF, well, there was no way back. The bridge was burned.N-CAR, essentially, knows they've blown it They dangle mess like "boys have at it......." but, the problem is NOBODY cares anymore. It's all so hyped and controlled and reeks of political correctedness, that it's exactly like the society and culture at large, and who wants more of THAT for a pastime? Apparently, not many.So go N-CAR. Go to "Chicagoland" and "California", and somewhere in Canada and Mexico City and maybe back to Japan. Maybe you can buy some more time. Don't know if your product can be fixed. The passion of the traditional blue-collar middle-class American is gone. We begged and pleaded, for our sport back.......but "Chicagoland" was calling. In the old days, grandstand seats were not painted alternating colors, to LOOK like fans, the fans WERE there. They'd saved and skimped and slept on the hoods of cars and in make-shift school busses. And they LOVED it. But no more. Sad, a'int it?