I wasn't out cold, but I was out
A brief and wildly subjective history of football
A deep and true joy penetrated my being
You knock my brains out this Sunday and I knock your brains out the next time we meet
This eager violence of the heart
The love song of Richie Incognito
Their sons grow suicidally beautiful
All games aspire to a condition of war
Bill Simmons draws the line
Stop being a fan, start being a player.
I wasn't out cold, but I was out --
A brief and wildly subjective history of football --
A deep and true joy penetrated my being --
You knock my brains out this Sunday and I knock your brains out the next time we meet --
This eager violence of the heart --
The love song of Richie Incognito --
Their sons grow suicidally beautiful --
All games aspire to a condition of war --
Bill Simmons draws the line --
Stop being a fan, start being a player --
Sudden death : an odd but necessary afterword.
