Now as a Hornet, there are no expectations to make the team an immediate title contender. There are no Hollywood signs. There is no big city atmosphere with media pressure. There is no hometown fan casting wild thoughts about the local kid bringing unheard of success to the franchise. This is Charlotte. and fans don't want Howard to be a savior. They don't need him to be.Read More
Because there is no off-season.
The Big Dance never really gives us a true champion. Occasionally the best team wins it all, but is a one-and-done format really the best way to determine who really the best team in the land is? That’s why it’s time for the NCAA to mix it up. That’s right. No more March Madness. Or at least not the way it is now.Read More
His sons are the literal sun he orbits around. He’s focused on their basketball skills and getting them prestige and, yes, money. Lavar Ball is focused on building a brand. We are all aware of branding and how essential it is for companies these days. Has Papa Ball blurred the line between parent and agent?Read More
As we near the NBA trade deadline and the start of the second half of the season, there are five things we really need to see happen. One involves Boogie. One involves Buddy. And one involves kittens not being killed.Read More
The 2013-14 NBA MVP just left one of the top four teams in the league to play on one of the top two teams in the league. And you should be mad at him. Really, really mad. At least that's what many NBA fans would say. Stephen A. Smith would agree. Kevin Durant is no longer a buzzing hero carrying a small market franchise. No, KD is a villain.Read More
Ali experienced the tumult of the times. He may have been a superstar athlete, but he was still a black man, which, in 1960's America, made you second-class.Read More
Johnny Football isn't there. At least not yet. And by not yet you might as well assume he never will be. Manziel has transformed from life as an annoying football player oozing arrogance to national sports punchline. But we're getting close...too close...to seeing the end of what has been a terrible joke. We're literally watching Johnny Manziel die.Read More
What I didn't understand then, or even days later, and even months and years later, is that the same day I watched a pinnacle moment in one sport take place, one of the most devastating and tragic events was taking place in Daytona. Just a few channel clicks on the 32 inch Applebee’s TV, we would've watched something unthinkable happen.Read More
I get it. You’ve just come off a weekend of finalizing your Halloween costume, carving pumpkins, and feasting on fantastic football games (Sorry #FSUTwitter). The last thing you’re thinking about is the fact that NBA basketball tips off on Tuesday, and (gasp!) you’re not sure exactly what to watch for. Never fear…here is a simple rundown of every team, what to watch for, what to ignore, and a crazy stupid prediction for each Eastern Conference team. Let’s rank them from worst to first, ok?Read More
get it. You’ve just come off a weekend of finalizing your Halloween costume, carving pumpkins, and feasting on fantastic football games (Sorry #FSUTwitter). The last thing you’re thinking about is the fact that NBA basketball tips off on Tuesday, and (gasp!) you’re not sure exactly what to watch for. Never fear…here is a simple rundown of every team, what to watch for, what to ignore, and a crazy stupid prediction for each team. Let’s rank them from worst to first, ok?Read More
"But Miske used the skills God gave him to make ends meet: he bawled his fists and thrashed opponent after opponent in the ring. His style was orthodox; not sexy, not flashy, but quick and decisive. Each jab, each hook, each uppercut was thrown with purpose, whether they landed or not. In preparation for each fight, Miske would literally punch himself in his own jaw 10 times a day. "Read More
The baseball prodigy/drug addict/comeback star/relapse expert is begging for you, in not so many words, to give him a second chance. Scratch that. A third, or fourth, or seventy-billionth chance.Read More
To my (barely) beloved Carolina Panthers, I need to notify you of something: this relationship is on a downward spiral, and it is fading fast.Read More
The shortened video many of us saw months back of Ray Rice dragging his unconscious then fiancée from a casino elevator seemed damning enough for a certain lengthy suspension for Rice if not time in jail. The fact Rice confessed to knocking his lover out cold a la Heavyweight boxing style all but cemented a harsh sentence from Goodell.
But this, this is America. Home of the free and disingenuous. The brave and the cowardly feeble. Home of innocent not until proven guilty, but guilt proven via videotape.Read More
The 1996 Chesnee Eagles football team was destined for greatness. Coming off of an incredible 1995 season which saw them start 9-0 before losing to Chapman and then in the state quarterfinals against Batesburg-Leesville, the '96 team was expecting to do big things.Read More
If you love something, anything at all, there are moments you remember about it. If you love cars, you remember the first time you get behind the wheel of some rusted old clunker handed down from your dad that to you felt like a brand new Cadillac. If you love to hunt, you will never forget the exact moment you took down your first 12 point buck. My love has always been sports. The passion for it never gripped me more than in the magical fall of 1990.Read More
I don’t pretend to know Pat Summitt. I’ve never met her, and have honestly never even seen her in person.
But I can tell you that I know some of what Pat Summitt is like.Read More
"I’m going to take my talents to South Beach." With those eight simplistic words, Lebron James turned from being the 21st century’s Michael Jordan into the most despised player in any sport. It’s as if he were leaving the Royals for the Yankees. Or just leaving central Ohio for….Miami.Read More
Raw emotion can be a good thing. It shows our humanity and our vulnerability. It opens us up to the world, showing our own flaws and imperfections. It mirrors our true selves.
However, raw emotion can be turned into a bad thing, especially when it’s done in a post-game interview right after you’ve beaten a huge rival to get a shot at a Super Bowl title.Read More
Sports photographer Neil Leifer snapped this incredible picture in June of 2002. This is Mike Tyson holding his baby, which in and of itself is quite the dichotomy between brut strength and fragile innocence. Then we learn the context….Read More