Three months ago, Brett Favre limped off the field after throwing an interception that helped launch the New Orleans Saints to the Super Bowl. Since that day, Favre has disappeared to the obscurity of his Mississippi farm.
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Suspicious officiating and game-fixing conspiracies aside, there are several reasons to appreciate the NBA. The game is presently blessed with an abundance of great players, one being Kevin Durant.
Every intriguing story needs a hero and a villain, and Phil Mickelson mastered his role in this one. He took over the year’s first golf major and starred in a perfectly scripted ending.
It was as if he had never left. Those who doubted he still had the game to win a major golf tournament must feel foolish now. Yes, Y.E. Yang is back, and he’s as good as ever.
Brett Wallace can’t remember the last time expectations didn’t sit atop his shoulders on a baseball field. Maybe in T-ball, when coaches and teammates and parents probably thought his hits should one-hop the schoolyard fence instead of flying over it.