by Mitch Albom | Sep 26, 1992 | Detroit Free Press
* LIONS 28, BUCS 20: Sorry, Tampa. I know you enjoyed that brief moment at the top. But your 15 minutes are up.
* CHICAGO 21, ATLANTA 20: This should be a good contest. I know a better one: Mike Ditka and Jerry Glanville, middle of the field, in mud wrestling.
by Mitch Albom | Sep 25, 1992 | Detroit Free Press
Let’s face it. Even though men and women live together, work together and sleep together, they are not always on the same page. MAN (watching Three Stooges): Ho! Haha! WOMAN: I’m leaving you. MAN: What’s that, hon–ahaaahahaheee!
Nowhere is this difference more apparent than in the world of sports, where men will tell you, on the scale of Truly Important Things In Life, there is 1) the 1975 World Series, 2) who was better in his prime, Magic or Bird? 3) the polio vaccine.
Whereas women have it all backwards.
by Mitch Albom | Sep 21, 1992 | Detroit Free Press
WASHINGTON — They left the field with the air let out of them, like dead balloons the janitor sweeps away after a New Year’s party. The kick had missed, the scoreboard was still three points in the red. Chris Spielman lumbered toward the locker room,...
by Mitch Albom | Sep 20, 1992 | Detroit Free Press
I had a friend who went to college on a full music scholarship. In the summers, he would tour with rock bands, make good money, then come back and continue his studies.No one saw anything wrong with that.But the NCAA would.If you’ve been following the events of...
by Mitch Albom | Sep 19, 1992 | Detroit Free Press
* WASHINGTON 24, LIONS 17: I’ve already watched Jim Harbaugh, former Wolverine, beat the Lions. If Desmond Howard scores a touchdown in the final minute Sunday, I’m going to smack him in the head with his old Michigan helmet.
* CINCINNATI 17, GREEN BAY 7: David Shula called up Don Shula last night and said, “Don’t worry, Dad. One day you’ll be 2-0 like me.”
by Mitch Albom | Sep 16, 1992 | Detroit Free Press
The eyes are always on him, so he looks down as he squeezes the crutches, trying to adjust to that sharp pain in the arm pits.”I usually try to get to class early,” Elvis Grbac says, going awkwardly up the steps. “That way, I’m already sitting...
by Mitch Albom | Sep 14, 1992 | Detroit Free Press
Three things in life you should never get in the way of: A line-drive foul ball. A war in Central America.Jerry Ball running for a touchdown.Did I say running? He wasn’t so much running, as, well, rumbling. Like a cement truck without a brake. Ball, the nose...
by Mitch Albom | Sep 13, 1992 | Detroit Free Press
NEW YORK — I promise to tell the truth in this column.But am I lying?Or do you just think I’m lying? Do you figure, “Well, he says he’ll tell the truth, but you know newspaper guys. They’re just trying to sell papers.”If so,...
by Mitch Albom | Sep 12, 1992 | Detroit Free Press
* LIONS 31, VIKINGS 10: I don’t think we’ll see the prevent defense this week. Just a hunch.* NEW ORLEANS 28, CHICAGO 17: I don’t think the Bears will see a prevent defense this week, either.* TAMPA BAY 20, GREEN BAY 10: The battle of the bays!...
by Mitch Albom | Sep 11, 1992 | Detroit Free Press
New YORK — Next time I go to a tennis tournament, I’m bringing a 6-month-old baby, a barking dog, and my rather large friend, Mendel, who tends to eat a lot of Mexican food, then burp. And when some umpire asks us to leave because the poor tennis player can’t concentrate on his serve, I’m going to stand up, turn to my group, and lead it in a resounding chorus of: “WAAAH! Grrrrr. Urrp!”
Which brings us to today’s subject: Monica Seles.
And grunting.