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MITCH ALBOMAL East -- NY YankeesAL Central -- ClevelandAL West -- AnaheimAL wild card -- BaltimoreNL East -- AtlantaNL Central -- HoustonNL West -- Los AngelesNL wild card -- San FranciscoWorld Series -- Atlanta over New York YankeesAL Central:1. Cleveland2. Chicago3. Detroit4. Minnesota5. Kansas City
NEW LIONS COACH LOOKS LIKE A PERFECT FITNO MADNESS, JUST METHOD

NEW LIONS COACH LOOKS LIKE A PERFECT FITNO MADNESS, JUST METHOD

The paper. I kept looking for the piece of paper. The crib sheet. The notes. Something written down that Bobby Ross was no doubt checking as he stood at the microphone, neatly coiffed, rattling off his coaching blueprint. Methodically, he outlined why he came here, how he operated, and the steps he would take to build a winner in Detroit. Surely he was working from a script, no? It was too logical. Too orderly. The Lions haven't witnessed this kind of organization since the Silverdome crowd sang an on-key verse of "Another One Bites the Dust."
CLEANUP MAN: CLARK’S SHOULDERS CARRY LOAD

CLEANUP MAN: CLARK’S SHOULDERS CARRY LOAD

Some things you do for love, some you do for tradition. In frosty weather, with the season already a week old, and the team -- let's be honest -- not expected to win as many as it loses, those who came out for Opening Day at Tiger Stadium on Monday afternoon did it for tradition. They did it because their folks did it. They did it because they love the first pitch, the organ music, because some rituals you keep alive, even if, for the moment -- with empty seats and an alien roster -- they don't make much sense.
OF ALL THE MISTAKES, FONTES’ TAKES CAKE

OF ALL THE MISTAKES, FONTES’ TAKES CAKE

The quarterback was so hot, steam was coming from his head. He crossed his arms. He glared at his coach. He was in the building physically, but in his mind, he was packing his suitcase.Congratulations, Wayne Fontes. Of all the boneheaded moves you have made with the Lions, this one tops the pile.
BEST VS. THE BEST? IT DOESN’T ADD UP

BEST VS. THE BEST? IT DOESN’T ADD UP

* Detroit 28, Washington 16: The Redskins beat the Cowboys. The Lions beat the 49ers. So I guess these are the two best teams in the NFC, right? Then how come their combined records are 4-9? Pick vs. spread: Lions.* Tampa Bay 24, Atlanta 23: Once upon a time, we pickers would see Tampa Bay and automatically put a "0" for the score. Ah, the good old days. Pick vs. spread: Falcons.
WILL IT BE GREATNESS OR EARLY EXIT FOR TAYLOR?

WILL IT BE GREATNESS OR EARLY EXIT FOR TAYLOR?

Sometimes you play basketball, sometimes it plays you. Maurice Taylor knows this. He remembers the airport a few years ago, waving good-bye to his mother, who was moving to Tennessee for a better job.Taylor wanted to go, too. A self-described "mama's boy," he couldn't imagine a day without her, even though he had been living with an aunt in Detroit for several years, because his mother's east side neighborhood was not the place for a budding basketball star.
WELL, FANS, WE’RE LEFT HOLDING THE BAG AGAIN

WELL, FANS, WE’RE LEFT HOLDING THE BAG AGAIN

Down on the bayou, they have this tradition: When their football team stinks, they wear bags over their heads.Grab a bag, Lions fans.Cut out one eye to see the gaping holes of the Lions' defensive line Sunday. Cut another out to see Scott Mitchell throwing the ball to the wrong team. Cut a mouth so you can scream "NOT AGAIN!" when a New Orleans never-heard-of-him waltzes into the end zone.Then pull that sack over your head so no one can identify you.
WHEN HOME ISN’T SO SWEETTHE STORY OF ONE DETROIT TEENAGER’S COURAGEOUS FIGHTAGAINST DRUGS AND GA

WHEN HOME ISN’T SO SWEETTHE STORY OF ONE DETROIT TEENAGER’S COURAGEOUS FIGHTAGAINST DRUGS AND GA

Deshawn Chatman was tired of watching his mother do crack, tired of the smell, the little white pellets, the way she lit up from the four-burner stove in their kitchen. He was tired of finding her incoherent on the couch, her eyes glassed over, too high even to speak to him. So one day last spring he quit the thing he loved the most, the Cooley High basketball team, and he walked the few blocks to his small, decaying, red brick house on the northwest side of Detroit.

Mitch Albom writes about running an orphanage in impoverished Port-au-Prince, Haiti, his kids, their hardships, laughs and challenges, and the life lessons he’s learned there every day.

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