Lots of people will break down the chess match that will take place in Sunday's Super Bowl. I'm going to measure the owner's wallets and tell you about the only Rams fan I ever met in the wild.
I've got some questions that I hope will steer American media members to more thoughtful coverage of Eileen Gu, the Asian-American freestyle skier who's competing for China.
A quick tour around the NFL starts with the cartel's front man, Roger Goodell, who's going to be asked questions for which he has no answers this week.
We tend to believe that progress is linear. That once a barrier is broken, the door will open wider, but for Black coaches in the NFL, it is getting more and more narrow. Why is that?
For 30 years, the Cincinnati Bengals have insisted on playing checkers while the rest of the league switched to chess. Now they're in the Super Bowl, which should give hope to everyone.
Aaron Rodgers seems to think he's suffered some injustice because he decided not to get the vaccine, but that's only because he's too thin-skinned to ignore any criticism no matter how justified.
That's right. It's an absolutely terrible pun to introduce a painfully self-indulgent edition of "The Dang Apostrophe" upon the publication of a magazine feature on the D.B. Cooper case.
I'm not comfortable with rooting for the San Francisco 49ers, but I'm going to do it this weekend, and -- if they win in Green Bay -- I'll do it again next weekend.
If you'd been unconscious for the past 8 days you probably have a better idea of what's happening with the Seahawks than if you had consumed every drip, drip, drip of "information" in that time.
I spent two days working on a written complaint over something that's totally fine and actually pretty good before realizing the problem was that Twitter had broken my brain.
What was shaping up as a relatively straightforward finale to the NFL's regular season was turned on its ear. Also, I try to sell you on ... something.
For the first time in 20 years, my holidays weren't structured around a sports team's schedule, and I've got to admit: It felt really ... weird.
