For Falcons’ Tony Gonzalez, Catches Keep Coming

 The paragon of the contemporary tight end is evident at the Atlanta Falcons’ complex. Tony Gonzalez reels in balls thrown before, during and after practice by the assistant coach Andrew Weidinger. The passes arrive at all angles — high, low, wide — as many as a hundred daily.

“He’s got a horrible arm,” Gonzalez said affectionately. “You never know where it’s coming.”

That fits Gonzalez’s desire to simulate game conditions, in which not every pass is a bull’s-eye. The drill has helped him accrue in his career, trailing only , a wide receiver, who had 1,549.

That a tight end in his 15th season ranks second amazes those acquainted with the roots of the position.

“I never, ever imagined one would have that many receptions,” says Ken Herock, a professional tight end for six seasons in the 1960s who has since worked as an N.F.L. scout, coach, personnel director, general manager and predraft tutor.

The position’s transformation was accelerated, if not partly ignited, by pro football’s reinvention as a passing sport. Tight ends are stationed in the slot and at the wing. They are sent in motion, these supersize receivers, and race downfield on post patterns once reserved for lithe wideouts.

“In the prehistoric dinosaur days, they always lined up at the line of scrimmage,” next to a tackle, Herock said while laughingly recalling that a pass was thrown his way about once a game just to make him feel involved.

During the ’90s and early 2000s, Shannon Sharpe was the exception. His 815 career receptions paced tight ends until Gonzalez whizzed past.

“When I got into the league, if a tight end caught 20 passes, he had a good season,” said Sharpe, a Hall of Famer and cast member of “The NFL Today” on CBS who is friendly enough with Gonzalez to exchange barbs about their blocking.

“Now they are so athletic,” added Sharpe, whom Gonzalez considers the quintessential pass-catching tight end. “And they can run. This is the greatest group of tight ends in the history of the game.”

Its ringleader is Gonzalez, who of an interior lineman even though he could bench-press most wideouts. If a laboratory designed the ideal human, he might look like Gonzalez. Body fat is almost imperceptible on his 250-pound frame, and with his handsome features, he could be a stand-in for the actor Dwayne Johnson, the former football player and professional wrestler known as the Rock.

Gonzalez, 35, breaks type for all N.F.L players, not just tight ends.

Once a , he has moved toward the dietary mainstream, but beef — grass-fed, of course — passes his lips no more than monthly. He dispenses nutrition advice to teammates, opponents, Falcons employees — and an assistant coach who has shed 35 pounds.

Gonzalez enjoys his sport but is not captive to it. He surfs and plays intense games of basketball, a sport he mastered in college at California. When he and his original team, the Kansas City Chiefs, were at loggerheads over a new contract in 2001, Gonzalez played on the Miami Heat summer league team and left convinced that the N.B.A. had missed out on the next Charles Barkley.

He supported by People for the Ethical Treatment of Animals, posing essentially nude with October Gonzalez, whom he considers his wife. (They had a commitment ceremony in 2007.)

Gonzalez does not chase every available dollar. Early in his career, he said, he passed on $200,000 bonuses to stay at his California home with his infant son, eschewing off-season team workouts in Kansas City, Mo.

“Sometimes,” he said, uttering words that would be appropriate on his tombstone, “you’ve got to do what feels right.”

An intellectual curiosity guides Gonzalez, providing stress relief that might explain his football longevity.

“His well-rounded approach to life is something that has truly kept him energized,” Falcons General Manager Thomas Dimitroff said.

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Saints Top Falcons to Claim Playoff Spot

The (11-4) earned the opportunity under fire Monday night, shaking off the Atlanta Falcons by 17-14 in the charged atmosphere of the Georgia Dome.

The win gets New Orleans through the playoff turnstile, assuring them at minimum a wild-card berth. The Saints, who host the in the season finale, can still win the N.F.C. South, but it is not likely. Atlanta (12-3) would have to stumble at home against lowly Carolina.

“It feels good,” Saints quarterback said after the game. “You just want to punch your ticket to the big show, and we’ve done that.”

It took awhile this season for the Saints to discover that, as the defending Super Bowl champions, “Everybody is going to give you their best shot,” safety Roman Harper said. “No game is just a gimme.”

“Everybody plays the champs like it’s a playoff game every time,” defensive tackle Remi Ayodele said. “We’re just trying to get into the tournament. Give us a shot.”

The Falcons, driven to show skeptics that their status as the pending top N.F.C. seed is no fluke, led by 14-10 well into the fourth quarter. After an Atlanta punt, New Orleans stared at a gulf of 90 yards between the line of scrimmage and the goal line.

But Brees shook off a dreadful start to the period and whipped his squad to the winning score, a 6-yard pass to Jimmy Graham with three and a half minutes left.

“He’s gonna come through for us,” Saints linebacker Jonathan Vilma said of Brees. “We never worry about Drew Brees.”

The teams flipped the anticipated script on a clash of forceful offenses — New Orleans’s quick strike, Atlanta’s ball control — with a defensive tour de force.

Setting the tone in the first quarter were the teams’ six combined punts, nearly matching the rushing total, 7 yards.

“We made them do something else than let them run Michael Turner and throw to Tony Gonzalez,” the Saints’ Harper said.

Defensive end Alex Brown said: “We gang-tackled. We were pretty sound all night.”

The Falcons’ defense seemingly turned the game in their favor with a pair of fourth-quarter interceptions, neither by a defensive back.

Brees tossed a high-risk pass with the Falcons’ Jonathan Babineaux wrapped around him. Defensive end Chauncey Davis picked it off and lumbered 26 yards to lift Atlanta in front, 14-10.

In no time, Brees found Marques Colston in the end zone for an apparent go-ahead score, but a penalty wiped it out. On the next play, Falcons linebacker Sean Weatherspoon deflected a Brees pass and plucked it out of midair to stave off the threat.

The Falcons’ defense thought it had induced yet another turnover, pouncing on a fumble that would have set up their offense a step outside the red zone with just over two minutes left. But a replay rightly reversed the call.

Though unexpectedly short of scoring, the game fit nicely into a rivalry that is one of the ’s least appreciated, partly because of its provincial nature and sorry legacy of insignificant games.

The league’s two most deeply Southern cities broke in their teams a year apart in the mid-1960s. During decades of mostly inept seasons — until the Saints’ Super Bowl run last year, the franchises had combined for only eight playoff wins — the twice-annual games were highlighted on fans’ schedules.

The animus was altered when sent thousands of New Orleans residents to the Atlanta area, where many resettled for good. Some switched, or at least split, their allegiances, while others stayed loud and proud.

Atlanta inadvertently did its part to help restore New Orleans, losing to the Saints in the first post-Katrina game at the Superdome four seasons ago.

The rivalry, if changed, remains intense, and Falcons wide receiver Roddy White fanned the flames last week with the thoroughly modern version of athletics trash talk: posting on . Though White also posted an apology on Twitter, he was often at the center of chippy play early Monday.

Late in the first half, White helped Atlanta cut the deficit to 10-7 on a 7-yard scoring catch, the 3-point margin being a 52-yard field goal by Garrett Hartley.

Hartley almost lost his job by misfiring from about half that distance in overtime of a loss to Atlanta in September, the low point of the Saints’ bumpy 4-3 start.

The Saints promptly added the veteran John Carney to the roster, which scared Harley straight, and he returned to good graces a few weeks later.

Falcons quarterback Matt Ryan, 19-1 as a starter at home before Monday, could not rescue his team. Atlanta fans, many of them unwilling to let go of the era by wearing his old No. 7 jersey to games, now prefer Ryan’s No. 2 as their fashion statement.

But the player known as Matty Ice never warmed up, steering his offense to a single score.

“We just didn’t make the plays,” Falcons Coach Mike Smith said. “We still like where we’re at.”

So do the Saints, their chance to repeat as Super Bowl champions not rinsed away.

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