To my knowledge, he never talked about it, at least not publicly. It was my father’s greatest professional defeat, and it haunted him...

These are strange, scary times. I’m a writer and an eternal optimist, and I’ve struggled for days to come up with the right words. Maybe...

Before Wednesday, the last parade I actively watched was the Philadelphia Eagles Super Bowl parade through downtown Philly two years ago....

For Bill Lyon, it was just another night at the arena. He was sitting courtside in a seat behind the scorer’s table, hours before the...

When I was a kid, Thursday meant the day Sports Illustrated arrived in the mail. Every Thursday, I’d grab the magazine and read it cover...