As a New Yorker, I’ve had the pleasure of reading Wayne Coffey for many years. As an SI staffer, I’ve been an afforded an even greater pleasure: I’ve gotten to see the man work in person. This comes mainly at the U.S. Open tennis tournament, and while I can’t say I know Wayne Coffey well, I do know his work habits. One of the best parts of covering the Open, especially when Scott Price and Jon Wertheim are doing the power lifting for the magazine, is observing those doing the covering. It’s given me a small window into how writers such as Mark Berman, Flip Bondy, Chris Clarey, Johnette Howard, John Jeansonne, Lisa Olson, Liz Robbins, Selena Roberts (and a dozen others who cover the tournament) approach their craft. Here’s the thing about Wayne Coffey that always struck me: He went the extra mile for the reader. I’d see him outside the locker room just to watch how someone came off the court, or patrolling the players’ lounge (imagine the worst episode of The Hills for 14 straight days) for an extra quote or a bit of color. Often, it would be end up as just a single sentence in his story. But that made Coffey’s piece a little different than the others. Under-appreciated? Not by me. I think he’s one of the better sports writers in the country. Alas, I’ve never seen him on a show that scores points for sports arguments. He’s old school in that way, I guess. The piece below is one of my favorites.
http://www2.ljworld.com/news/2006/jul/14/tracking_down_brien_taylor/