“ When Jordan had the ball in the closing seconds of the fourth quarter—clock ticking down, tongue hanging out—he inspired such confidence that as if by osmosis our own lives became less daunting. As long as No. 23 took the last shot, book reports were writable, Brussels sprouts edible, and middle-school girls kissable.
Interesting post from my friends over at Chicago Side Sports, a new sports site that’s trying to take a different angle on sports reporting. Take a look: ChicagoSide: Michael Jordan Is A Jerk.
(Source: chicagoside)
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