The summer I entered high school, I was 5’8” and weighed 128 pounds. Additionally, I was slow afoot and not especially strong. Physically unremarkable at best. And there were no other indicators that I would make any sort of mark as a football player. Even I could see that. But I had a kind of personal understanding that I had a destiny to fulfill.  It was an obsession I had held for a number of years by then. I knew, I KNEW, that I wanted to play football. And I truly knew that I had some...

I don’t know how to start this story. Or write it actually. It is a story that will offend. And it should. It is a story of a different...

Well, it would appear that I am now officially part of The Resistance . Part of a rag-tag group of wounded, battered Progressives (nee...