The image still burns brightly in my mind. There the frog was, sitting in a putrid swamp, strumming a banjo, and singing about how difficult it was to wear his colors. I thought, "What a weak, pathetic creature." Why not? I was in ... (Continue reading)
Okay, so I got Al Davis on the line and he is asking me in his strained Brooklyn accent how to salvage his Oakland Raiders. This, of course, is complete blimey and in reality Al Davis gives a rat's ass about my or ... (Continue reading)
There is a grumbling in the Nation. And no, the source is not Khalif Barnes stomach as he contemplates the best spot for a hamburger instead of focusing on being a starter in the NFL. That noise comes deep within the Black ... (Continue reading)