Why I like Charles Barkley

The media sat in end zone seats at the Spectrum in Philadelphia where a loose ball bounced into my arms during a Detroit Pistons — Sixers game in the 1990s. I caught it and tossed it back to Sixers star forward Charles Barkley. He recognized me from an in depth interview/bull session we had earlierContinue reading “Why I like Charles Barkley”

I miss my tennis road dogs

We were drenched in sweat as we barged into an Atlanta Buckhead restaurant with tennis rackets in hand for lunch and a refreshing drink. We’d just completed a couple seats of doubles tennis in the Georgia heat during an off day during the opening round of the 1991 playoff series between the Detroit Pistons andContinue reading “I miss my tennis road dogs”