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When they dropped the green flag for famous pioneers, Richard Petty got off the line faster than the prototypical American hero.
When the sun shines, and the 10-run rule mercifully ends those late-inning blowouts, the ACC baseball festival seems almost idyllic.
In stock-car racing's mad dash to the future, the scenery certainly looks familiar.
Savior follies and other notes:
Florida State's board chairman and perhaps its football coach somehow look at those dusty Texas plains and visualize an oasis.
Jim Boeheim and Jamie Dixon stored their whistles six weeks ago, and this weekend they're expected to take center stage at the conference meeting.
The night Martin Luther King Jr. died, the news reached the Savannah press box during the fourth inning of an Atlanta Braves exhibition game.
Rickie Fowler always had style, and Sunday he nailed a substantial PGA title to his résumé.
The middle-school girls jumped up from their half-eaten lunches early Saturday afternoon and rushed to the first tee.
The clock keeps ticking on college basketball's version of added time.
As the last minutes of sunlight dropped between the pines Sunday, Phil Mickelson walked out of the Masters scoring parlor, hugged his girls and exhaled.
Phil Mickelson took his game to low ground on the back nine Saturday afternoon and took his score lower, reawakening thousands of fans on permanent Phil watch.
The golf world was hot for young Sergio Garcia, and then the golf world developed an icy shoulder.
Like all the Southern classics, the Masters is about time and the river.
Lenox Rawlings column on John Calipari
The future is 6-foot-10 from head to toe and 7-4 wide when his arms are fully extended, like they are in an instantly famous publicity poster with 10 basketballs lined up under his big-bird wingspan.
Louisville's Peyton Siva usually does the right thing.
College basketball players come and go. They just come and go faster now.
The rough road to the Final Four eventually punishes luxury sedans with recapped tires, and late Sunday the wear and tear parked North Carolina's ride.
N.C. State saw a wide highway to the Final Four open up Friday night, with rival North Carolina struggling past Ohio in the first semifinal and favored Kansas stumbling out of the starting game.
When North Carolina calculated the permutations of life without Kendall Marshall, they never came up with this one.
On his first lap around The Brickyard, Mark Gottfried coaxed N.C. State into the Midwest Regional semifinals.
A two-week sprint nudged N.C. State into the NCAA field and a two-game blitz put the Wolfpack in the Sweet 16, but the journey from aimless mediocrity to St. Louis was an 11-month marathon.
N.C. State spent a month living on the NCAA bubble and endured the longest wait of any at-large team during the bracket announcement.
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