I hesitate to type this because it’s bound to not end well. Oh well. The fifth annual...
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Driving towards Vermont a few weeks ago, the skies that day looked smokey from the vast fires...
When we walked off the Quad some 40 years ago as graduates of Wake Forest University, did...
“So Sportface, what tune would you like to hear?” asks Arnold Bradley Fagg to Sportface while sitting...
Want to make yourself sad? Sit down and write a book. Then email the draft to publishers....
Staring at my laptop computer screen, I see ants crawling along as if I don’t know they’re...
Thirty-five Wake Forest fellas, a gang of eight of Sammy Sportface psychiatrists who will preside as expert...
You’re older than America. Life is slipping away. How can you slow down this full-throttle trip towards...
We’ve all known for years that Sammy Sportface is tone-deaf, socially and emotionally unintelligent, doesn’t have a...
Troy Jackson was a three-sport athlete in high school, which is impressive. But what’s more impressive is...