
And In Return
I wrote this seven years go on August 16th when my father passed away. We had a complicated relationship, meaning, I had not seen or

I wrote this seven years go on August 16th when my father passed away. We had a complicated relationship, meaning, I had not seen or

August, 1982. McGavock high school. 13 years old and a freshman. I had a late birthday, October, so my mother started me in school early.

Forty years ago this month, I headed off to junior college to play football in the hope of landing a big time scholarship. While that

It is hard to believe that the high school football regular season is coming to a close. The playoffs are next and that means, half

His picture hung in my grandparents house, along with all of the other pictures of the kids. I never met him, neither did any of

Working in sports talk radio the last several years, we spend a lot of time discussing college football and the big games that are happening

Many of us, whether we admit it or not, got caught up in the World Cup fever which recently concluded with Spain winning the whole

I have often said that we are so much alike than we are different that it is actually pretty wild. We are all affected by

I have said that when we go on that journey of rediscovering ourselves and make the commitment to change our lives around, at some point,

For the last few years in these columns and stories, we have doubled and sometimes tripled down on saying how important it is to chase