Padecky: Warriors put Petaluma man in front row for fan frenzy
Dan Martinez is an eyewitness to history. Martinez has experienced the fervor, the kind of love and affection and wild-eyed frothing that if seen on the street would warrant a call to the ambulance. Ah, but these are the Golden State Warriors, The Show, the way Magic Johnson and his Lakers were once The Show. Crazy goofy is permitted, if not encouraged.
“I’m not old enough to experience the Beatles,” said Petaluma’s Martinez, 41. “But everyone has said this is like being around the Beatles. Having been around the team I now can get a sense of what the Beatles must have been like.”
This is what it’s like.
It’s Jan. 30. The Warriors are in Philadelphia. The night before they will play the Sixers, they are entering the Wells Fargo Arena for a shootaround. Above the tunnel player entrance, about 30 feet above the pavement, a father and young son are perched, a metal fence in front of them, with vertical bars you would find in a prison.
The dad yells to Steph Curry, the Warriors’ point guard who now leads The Show.
“Please sign!”
On a long string/rope the father lowers two placards on a clipboard. Attached to one clipboard is a pen. Curry stops, waits patiently for them to reach him. Curry removes the pen, signs both placards, gives a tug and up they are hoisted. As they make their journey skyward, the father profusely thanks Curry. Curry responds by taking out his cellphone and filming the ascent.
Two things become immediately obvious.
“This is not typical action of the average NBA player, much less a superstar,” said Martinez, the senior director of public relations for the Warriors. “It’s single-digit freezing. The players are rushing inside. It’s cold. They want to go where it’s warm. Makes sense. They’re on the road. Yet Steph stops and takes the time.
“So when people ask me if Steph is really that good of a guy, I say yes. In fact, I tell people he’s actually a better guy off the court. Steph understands what his fans mean to him and what he means to his fans.”
And the other thing? Father and son didn’t just happen along by the players’ entrance.
Oh, there’s the Warriors! I think I’ll drop two clipboards from 30-foot strings so he can sign.
No, this was a planned, calculated move that took some research. In the dead of winter. On the road.
“When we enter hotels on the road,” said Martinez, who makes about half the road trips, “many fans won’t push for an autograph. They just want to say they saw him. They are there just to take a glimpse.”
And if by chance they can see more than the top of his head, boo-yah.
There’s Steph Curry. I actually saw he has arms and legs. Wow, wait til grandma hears about it.
Once Martinez was shocked at the attention the Warriors and Curry in particular get on the road. Not anymore.
“When we played that night in Philly,” Martinez said, “we were told it was the second-toughest ticket to get in Sixers history. The only ticket tougher to get in Philly was when the Sixers retired Allen Iverson’s jersey.”
The Philly arena was packed. But these are the Sixers, the worst team in the NBA.
“It’s because the Warriors were in town,” said Martinez, in his 15th year with the team.
If it’s possible for Martinez to be more stunned about the Warriors’ success - remember the bottom-feeding days when they missed the playoffs 12 consecutive years - it’s that he’s in this position at all.
“I think about that a lot,” Martinez said.
Funny, how things work out when you go along for the ride and just stay in the car.
A ticket seller from the Sacramento Kings called Martinez back in 1995. After graduating from Petaluma High School in 1992, Martinez was a student on his way to get a communications degree from UC Davis. He and a couple buddies had season tickets to the Kings. A three-sport star for the Trojans, Martinez wanted to have a career in sports.
Would Martinez like to renew his Kings season ticket package? Sure, Martinez said. By the way, do you have any internships available? Well, yes, we do. In ticket sales. I’ll take anything and anything he did.
“So I would go to malls and put Kings flyers on windshields,” Martinez said. “I’d get the Yellow Pages and find businesses to call. But I got to go to Kings games twice a week.”
While there, Martinez became friends with the Kings’ public relations director, Travis Stanley. The Kings gig lasted a year, and Stanley left. Four years later, Stanley took the same position with the Warriors and asked Martinez if he would like a job.
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