Donald Trump’s Short Budget Shows Us He Is Who We Thought He Was

One of the things I try not to do is write angry. Even when I feel passionate about something, I tend to write slow; I prefer to let things breathe for a day or two, gather my thoughts and put down composed, reflective thoughts. It also prevents me from going crazy with curse words. As... Continue Reading →

This Is Who We Are

I’m sitting here on Tuesday evening, trying to string together a coherent series of thoughts about what just happened as I refreshed my Twitter timeline over and over again, watching the results roll in. And…I have nothing at all. Donald Trump is who he has always been. Loud. A braggart. The complete opposite of humble.... Continue Reading →

Poem: Uncivil Discourse

Demagogues and demon dogsRunning for head of stateA violent, hostile crowdPushing against the gate Uncivil discourseIs the norm, not the exceptionRapidly leading usTowards a major insurrection Power hungry peopleUsing fear as a weaponKeeping the uninformedUnder control and threatened Why have we let this happen?When did we decide to say“We should only count wins and losses?“Saying... Continue Reading →

On Mizzou in 2015….

I guess you could say I was lucky. I was never called “nigger” during my four years at Mizzou. I never felt threatened expect for one incident while walking across south campus when someone mistakenly called me “faggot” from the balcony of Laws Hall. I did spend some time working on “The Hate Report” that... Continue Reading →

A Look at a Hypothetical Major in Sports Part II: Freshman Year — Not Quite “A Year of Readiness”

(For Part One of the series, click here.) While Big Ten commissioner Jim Delany would rather have first year students endure “ The Year of Readiness” and be automatically redshirted (and while I lean towards approval of that stance), let’s operate under the assumption that all first year students could be immediately eligible. The first... Continue Reading →

Throwback Thursday: May 10, 1996

She lives here in town. I’ve been here about nine years now; I am unsure as to how long she has been here. In fact, I haven’t seen her in nearly 20 years. We’re Facebook friends, for all that that’s worth, but outside of commenting on a picture or two or a happy birthday wall... Continue Reading →

A Fever Dream Leads to a Return

I tossed and turned.I was finding it difficult to get comfortable, as all these thoughts kept running through my head.A quote from William Shakespeare: "It is a tale told by an idiot/full of sound and fury, signifying nothing" is followed by a video clip of Skip Bayless and Stephen A. Smith shouting vile, nonsenical things... Continue Reading →

Oh, no. Not another new blog

Oh, yes. It's true.I've decided to take a different tack with the writing I am doing about college sports. I have put the label of the Pigskin Pundit to rest for the foreseeable future.It has been interesting over the last five years to have spent time here. I only wish I had committed to it... Continue Reading →

NFL Draft Prospect Michael Sam Comes Out

Image courtesy of http://www.hrc.org/Sometimes when you're laid up sick for a few days, and the weekend is rapidly coming to a close, you don't have time to pay attention to things that might be going on in the world. I was too busy getting caught up on the cleaning I couldn't do on Saturday, trying... Continue Reading →

On Caleb Hannan and his Dr. V. story

A piece went up recently on the ESPN/Bill Simmons site Grantland. Titled "Dr. V's Magical Putter" it was ostensibly a piece about a piece of golf equipment that, while unusual in appearance, seemed to work wonders for those who needed to improve their short game.The writer, a freelancer from Denver named Caleb Hannan, wrote the... Continue Reading →

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