Detroit Sports Masochism: Big Papi, Crazy Uncle Jim Leyland and Neanderthal Man
I learned long ago that my garage is never more organized than it is on autumn Sunday afternoons. When the Lions are on, something positive has to happen by 4 PM. So, to the embarrassment of my wife, I buried a coaxial cable under the ground and ran it to the garage so I could keep half an eye on my latest garbage-picked 32″ television while I fold paint tarps, sort screws, clean bike chains or set mousetraps.
I have been a Lions fan since the mid 1970’s. I have seen the Dallas Cowboys and 49ers go from bad, to great, to bad again, then … Read More…
