Grant Hill is -- as talk show host Wendy Williams would say -- all kinds of sexy. How you doin'?
The appeal of the Phoenix Suns guard outside the Grand Hotel on Sunday was far from superficial. By all reports he seems to be a seriously married family man; he's also a collector of art and an all-around intelligent citizen of the world.
Hill was one of the players I captured Sunday at startribune.com/video as the team was leaving the hotel on its way to beating the Timberwolves. Stuck in a cordoned-off area, autograph-seekers were left to use the word "Mister" copiously in an attempt to suck the pros into a signing detour.
Would they have sweetened the players' last names with that handle were the autograph-seekers not trying to secure John Hancocks? "Yeah. It's common courtesy," Ben Christensen said. "Mister. It's a little bit of respect."
Sounds like butt-smoochin' to me.
Sometimes it worked (with Taylor Griffin, Jared Dudley and assistant coach Bill Cartwright) and sometimes it didn't, as when Channing Frye and Earl Clark blew by the fans while I was shooting video.
Dan Majerle, former NBAer and current Suns assistant coach, got on the bus without signing or being asked because he had satisfied the group with autographs before I arrived.
Dickinson, N.D., Suns fans Dusty Frank, Cory Heiser and Zach Praus went the costly route to gaining access to players. The trio booked accommodations at the Grand Hotel. "Hopefully, I can run into these guys [on the elevators]," Frank said.