As Armstrong finally accepts his fate, we can only hang our heads in shame because of him and the other American sports figures who cheated or have done wrong.

Many years have passed since that Summer of Love in 1967, but Scott McKenzie's "San Francisco" remains and its resonance can shake you up.

Melky Cabrera is the latest in a long line of baseball players who thought he could get around the rules.

With nothing riding on this season, the Mets should approach Santana and ask him to go quietly into that good night.

We have reached a moment in time when we basically have no time to be alone, to be free, to be disconnected and on our own. Technology is not at fault here; we only have ourselves to blame.

This is not Las Vegas; it's the Olympics. Too bad people have lost sight of that and what the games are supposed to be all about.

NCAA President Mark Emmert sang the swan song for PSU to be sure as he announced wide ranging sanctions against the school.

The statue will be put into "storage" for what probably will be not only the foreseeable future but no doubt for eternity, and well it should be.

He was rooting for the team that broke his heart and against the team that had come along and saved him.

Instead of it hanging for posterity in the rafters of Madison Square Garden, Jeremy Lin's jersey will hang in obscurity in my closet along with many other might have beens.