Final thoughts
- November
- 19
The Jets helped send Curtis Martin out a winner today with a 19-16 win over the Steelers in overtime.
Me, too.
Sorry to make a surprise announcment in the middle of your NFL season, but this blog represents the last words I will be composing for The Journal News, the end of a wonderful 14-year career at the newspaper.
Life goes on, of course, but I couldn’t leave without thanking everybody who has contributed to or just read this blog. This type of dialogue was a very fulfilling exercise, I always felt like I learned something about the team I covered by the insightful comments posted beneath my roundabout ramblings. Trust me, I have a lot of mixed emotions about leaving the Jets beat. This is the team I followed growing up so getting paid to watch all their games was somewhat of a childhood fantasy. I will miss being in that press room on a daily basis, for all the frustrations of covering a team that is, how shall we say, somewhat tight-lipped, we always had a good laugh. And not just the other media members, the Jets players, coaches, PR department and management, those are good people.
But, mostly, I will miss knowing that I was providing a window to a world all of you were curious about. I love being a reporter, I love telling a story, I love discussing that story, I love talking sports. My job, and specifically this blog, allowed me to do all that.
I’ll still be in the business, I’m just going to be doing something else for a while. Life is about challenges. I’m challenging myself.
There are so many memories that come with working at one place for 14 years. I’m not going to bore everybody by going through them. I would like to acknowledge two people who greatly influenced the person I’ve become.
First is John Humenn, who is still a local editor at The Journal News. John was the one who first brought me to The Journal News, first as a freelancer covering an American Legion state tournament in Cooperstown, then as a part-timer and, finally, as a full-timer. The full-time job, at first, did not include writing, it was about laying out pages. John was good enough, even though he was the sports editor when the Rockland Journal-News was still a separate paper, to assume some of my pagination duties so I would have time to write. I can’t think of many people who would have ever done that.
Along the way, John has become a great friend. I can talk sports with him for a long time. I can talk music with him forever.
While I’ve obviously stayed in touch with John, the second person I want to thank I haven’t spoken to for probably eight years. Dave Georgette was the former sports editor of what was then Gannett Suburban Newspapers when I was a young buck anxious to start covering more pro games.
He brought me over to Westchester for a meet-and-greet, I believe the first time I had stepped foot into the Westchester office. I was a little intimidated stepping into Dave’s office.
I forget how it came up but shortly into our meeting, Dave learned that my wife was pregnant with our first child. So instead of talking sports and how I could further my career, Dave spent a few minutes showing me the different ways to properly hold a baby.
Maybe this doesn’t say much of me but that put a lot of things into perspective for me. If family doesn’t come first, then something is seriously wrong. While I strive to be the best reporter I can be, I’m obsessed with being the best father possible to my two daughters. So thank you Dave.
And, again, thank you for reading this. And, Aunt Rebecca, I guess this means I’ll see you at Thanksgiving rather than calling you from Dallas.
As the great Caruso sang at the end of Pagliacci, “La Commedia è finita!’’
Take care everyone,
Andrew




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