I’m done as well. I started watching YA Tittle with the Giants. I’ve watched Football sink into the mire of a profane culture that will not accept any criticism of its idols. To hell with the elites and their pampered superstars. I’m turning my heart toward Home.
I remember Yelberton Abraham Tittle. The bald old man who was still good. Bart Starr who taught Sunday School and was as good as I have ever seen.
Joe Namath was flashy and probably immoral but he was fun to watch and he never slandered Aerica. I once say Fran Tarkenton butt helmets with Dick Butkus then run over him. Dandy Dan Meredith had them replay it for those who didn’t see it.
Johnny Unitas. Roger Staubach, another devout Christian. Archie Manning was as good as any but unfortunately played on one of the worst teams ever.
I never saw Dixie Howell throw to Don Hutson but played on the same field as he did. Same goes for Johnny Mack Brown who played for Dothan High. was named MVP for the Rose Bowl
I’m turning my heart toward Home