The metaphorical sex workers of media are not just employed by Big Media. One of the biggest bunch of sports sex workers appears to be conference commissioners.
And one of the biggest apparent sports pimps presently might be Pac-12 Commissioner Larry Scott, who reputedly advocates a single semester season for college basketball.
http://espn.go.com/mens-college-basketball/story/_/id/13895102/pac-12-commish-larry-scott-says-consider-containing-college-basketball-season-single-semester ↗
The picture below shows one example of how current sports pimps sometimes apparently dress, when they metaphorically solicit for their football stables. Remember, this is all metaphor and appearance. You are free to come up with your own derogatory reference for this sort of thing.
Other times they appear to wear ties and appear to smile shamelessly.
Below is an apparent example of a college sports pimp sitting in the equivalent of a pimp's Caddy.
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You may think of a conference athletic commissioner as a sports executive. In some ways, he/she is. But in some ways, they are also, especially in football dominated conferences, apparently sports pimps.
How do you tell when a conference athletic commissioner is being an executive and when he/she is apparently being a sports pimp?
Its very difficult for the uninitiated, butt here appears to be one sure way for the sports fan that can't tell the sports pimps without a program.
Sports pimps apparently embrace things like adopting a single semester basketball season that would wipe out an over one hundred year legacy of a civilizing and popular college sport starting in autumn and ending in spring--an endearing seasonal myth underpinning the greatest game ever invented.
And let it be remembered that this endearing, and until now enduring, seasonal sports myth underpins a sport that has spread around the world in a way that American college football can only have psychotic delusions of grandeur about doing.
Apparent sports pimps also embrace things like gutting one of America's greatest and most popular and profitable sports institutions--March Madness--by moving it as if it were some 1950s seasonal whore house operating out of a dented Air Stream in the desert outside Vegas every March, to a contempo brothel to be run out of a some sun belt exurban ghost subdivision still sitting empty since the crash in 2007. Did I say once a year in May, or June?
This level of stupidity actually makes my head hurt.
You heard me right.
Larry Scott embraces considering moving March Madness, apparently so the season of basketball doesn't interfere with the butt end of his brain damaging, American-only sport of early-onset-Alzheimer's football.
If there were an attention-getting way to issue an online bounty to human hunt clubs on this guy, I wouldn't do it, but I would fantasize about doing it.
It would, of course, be a metaphorical mercy killing, but such would be utterly illegal (and immoral) and so all basketball fans are advised against such obviously illegal behavior (and bad karmic thinking). Hmmm. Let me be explicit. Don't even fantasize about issuing a human hunt club bounty on him.
Instead, ridicule him, as much as you can, as often as you can. Laugh him out of college sports. Make up Larry Scot jokes.
Did you hear about Larry Scott's office desk? Its got an Eldorado bumper on the front of it.
Did you hear about Larry Scott's office chair? The casters have big white side walls.
Did you hear about Larry Scott's wind breaker? Its made of mink.
Did you hear the Pac-12's is changing Larry Scott's title from Conference Commissioner to Beverly Hills Madam?
And so on.
Let the name Larry Scott henceforth stand for everything that is ridiculously stupid and wrong in sport. Let him become a poster child for college sports venality. Henceforth let his name become eponymous for sports venality.
When an AD, or an NCAA director, or a PetroShoeCo exec, or a polished Network turd, or a Big Gaming king pin, are proposing some shameless new, self-serving compromise of college basketball, let them be said to be "Larry Scotting" the game.
Hey, don't Larry Scott the game.
Leave March Madness where it is.
Straddling March and April!
Rock Chalk!!