The drive from St. Louis to Memphis was…eerily familiar? We went through Western Kentucky, past a sign directing us to a college whose...
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My (non-literal) love affair with Michael Jordan goes a long way back, to when I was a (real) little kid. I watched every televised Bulls game,...
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[Ed note: All of you die-hard "Mike Across America" fans will notice that we skipped from Pit Stop 5 to Pit Stop 10. This is due to...
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This, my friends, was the kind of utterly unique experience that I was looking for when I threw my stuff in the trunk and headed out of familiar,...
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Note: The delay in columns posted was due to a death in my family. My wife and I have flown home for a week and a half, and columns will be posted...
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Well, that was unexpected. This article is going to end up as some kind of Jekyll/Hyde hybrid, a result of an incredibly strange sporting experience...
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Allow me to indulge myself for a few hundred words and a half dozen pictures, and then I'll get right back to documenting the various ways sports manifest...
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For six years now, I've gone on about what a great deal CSULB is, with solid academics, great athletics, and a price that can't be beat. ...
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Sad Times in Salinas, CA (The Salad Bowl of America!) Growing up in Long Beach spoiled me, with our national-best parks system and top-caliber...
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