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Lone Star Languish
Bye weeks can be therapeutic. It is enjoyable to spend a Saturday watching games without worry of feeling the sting of your home team...
Reflections and Realizations
Here’s what I wrote before the season began three months ago: “This season’s resetting of expectations for Frog faithful should leave fanatics primed to...
Another Sunday Sideshow
Signs that football season is in full swing: My static blood pressure is clipping the top end of Stage 1 Hypertension, my dog hides...
Garbage Time
Plenty of Hate to Go Around
There was something kind of poetic about watching it rain garbage in Jerry World as fans hurled everything within...
Giving Up with the Joneses
It’s been roughly a week since the Cowboys stumbled, bloodied and broken, into Soldier Field for Thursday Night Football, gathering force for a final...
Sports Rush: What I Know About Toby Keith
I met Toby Keith a handful of times. I didn’t truly know the man, just interacted with him in a (mostly) professional capacity. But...
Mo’ Money, Probs
I’m the biggest fan of cognitive dissonance. I lie to myself — as many of us do — almost every day. Professional sports entertainment...
Devils in the Details
It’s over — the Battle for the Iron Skillet, that is — at least for now. The 104th meeting of the privileged religious-adjacent institutions...
Pony Keg
TCU will visit the SMU Mustangs on Friday night for the 98th meeting of the battle for whose country club is more exclusive. Kidding....
What a Bracket!
It’s time to establish office superiority by throwing names down on an NCAA men’s basketball championship tournament bracket. The casual observer has never watched...
