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Wolves at the Door I couldn't believe it when I saw Sprewell's $1,000,000 grin on your cover. It erased in my mind the mad-at-the-world-while-running-down-the-court look I had once pictured every time I read Spre's name. Hand Jive Trivial Pursuits Although I'm a sophomore in high school, I can't remember what the cosine of 2.5 is, but I can tell you that on Feb. 9, 1920, the spitball became an illegal pitch. My oldest son learned that it was time for bed when the little hand hit Mike Modano, and nap time was at Derian Hatcher. Needless to say, both times he'd fall asleep wearing one of his many Dallas Stars shirts. After reading Rushin's column, I questioned whether my brain still worked like his. In my younger days sports knowledge was far more important than any academic endeavor, but I have become a mature adult with responsibilities. Then, the next morning as I started my car, the digital clock flashed 7:14, and to my amazement I said out loud, Babe Ruth. Bad to Wirtz Blackhawks Down brought to mind other recent disappointing sports franchises: The Atlanta Braves, Cleveland Indians, Florida State Seminoles, Illinois Fighting Illini, Kansas City Chiefs, and last, but certainly not least, the Washington Redskins. These are also teams which, despite considerable pressure, have chosen to adhere to mascots that offend the indigenous peoples of North America. Perhaps it's the Curse of the Tomahawk Chop. I can always count on SI for the best archival photographs, many of which I have framed. Your photo of Stan Mikita, although more than 30 years old, hasn't lost its luster. And isn't that a very young Phil Esposito behind him?
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