It was the big one. The heathen against the heavenly, the saintly against the sweaty and the prayerful against the players. Sure the...

You get one weekend like this a year. It would have been cooler to stand in the backdraft of Satan’s rear end than to stand out in the...

We call our Sunday team the Duckhunters but on this occasion it was more like some Ducklings and the occasional old Mother Hen types....