A previous post, but a topic I’m questioned about regularly.
Readers often ask me for advice on how to watch football with a more critical eye. My answers are below, but if you take my advice you’ll lose your football innocence.
Let’s dispense with the obvious:
You love football.
I love football.
We wouldn’t be interacting on this blog if we didn’t.
I’m stating these facts because in lieu of what I’m about to share, you may forget that I love football. And that’s a shame.
You’ll probably never know how much I love football. It was as regular a part of my day as brushing my teeth during my youth in Cleveland, Ohio and Atlanta, Georgia. Backyards. Playgrounds. Practice fields. Summer camps. Streets. Even hallways of apartment complexes.
As a latch-key kid, I loved football so much that I used to prepare for my truancy from elementary school with “pre-skip” visits to the library. There I would check out…
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