Rebecca Lobo isn't neurotic and doesn't use the word shag, but in her biweekly column "The World According to Me," on rebeccalobo.com and wnba.com, the New York Liberty forward files amusing entries, mostly on nonbasketball matters, that make her the WNBA version of the title character of Helen Fielding's best-selling 1998 novel, Bridget Jones's Diary, which has since been made into a hit movie. Says Lobo (right), "It's not your 'We went to pregame blah, blah, blah' type of diary."
Instead, readers get a description of Lobo's appearance as a celebrity presenter at the fragrance industry's FiFi Awards at Radio City: " Joan Rivers was flanked by some man whose only duty was carrying her pashmina.... The B-list was never so much fun." After being invited to ride on Air Force One in the spring of 2000, Lobo breathlessly detailed some of its features (79 seats and 86 phones) and how she got a peek at President Clinton working in his office, noting that he has a "big desk and carpet with the Oval Office seal." While Bridget has pals Jude and Shazzer, Lobo's running mate is Liberty forward and road roommate Sue Wicks, whose antics provide good copy—such as when Wicks accidentally spills orange Gatorade on Latrell Sprewell's jersey before a Knicks playoff game, or when she asks Lobo to interpret her bizarre dreams.
Away from the court Lobo, 27, can be spotted taking notes or tearing out newspaper articles to use as column fodder. She may also be seen at restaurants, pubs, movies and at 7:30 a.m. Sunday Mass at an Upper West Side Catholic church, but rarely at dance clubs. Says Lobo, "I'm just not the techno-dance, put-on-my-tight-outfit type." Bridget would understand.