Robert Varkonyi Re-Evaluated
Read MoreLike a fine wine, sometimes a true champion in every sense of the word materializes not in a flash of victory but instead following more than a decade of deeper reflection.
Read MoreLike a fine wine, sometimes a true champion in every sense of the word materializes not in a flash of victory but instead following more than a decade of deeper reflection.

Read MoreSomeone approached me a few days ago. His comment took me by surprise.
“You’re not at all what you seem to be,” he stated. “You’re not at all what I expected.”
Huh? I wasn’t sure how to take those comments exactly. I’m not what I seem to be? I’m not what he expected? How’s that?

Read MoreThere was a time when exposed ignorance triggered some kind of a reaction, a self-evaluation to right a wrong, to try and learn more, and to catch up with the rest of the world. No more. Now stupidity is a punch line. For some, perhaps even a virtue.
Which leads to my question — what’s so fucking funny about being stupid?

Read MoreTonight, I attended an NHL game with Todd Anderson, Chris Hanson, Greg Mueller, and Phil Hellmuth. We had amazing seats, mid-center ice inside a private box, about 30 feet away from Penguins owner, the legendary Mario Lemieux. Best seats in the house is an overused cliche, but these were the best seats in the house.