The Give and Go: Football is headed for extinction
For some, it is a way of life—a religion. Teeter tottering between sobriety and indigestion, football Sunday–or simply referred to as Game Day–is church for the diehard, where homes become cathedrals and big-screen TVs are shrines of prayer. When Joe Namath signed the first million-dollar contract the fuse was lit and professional football would explode and crumble baseball’s pedestal as America’s favorite pastime. But beyond the glory days of the National Football League are darker, more ominous times. A day may come when America’s gridiron guardian’s will stand by and watch while white war paint is stripped from the fields of our coliseums. Jerseys will be packed off to museums and helmets will go cold while pigskin picketers pray…





