The only reasonable option is to name the streets after the least popular men ever to play at Candlestick Park. You know, like this:
In the early 1990s I made several pilgrimages to Las Vegas to watch (and cover, sort of) NFL arm wrestling.
Eddie Johnson seems to think Draymond Green is overrated. Or at least he doesn’t buy the idea that Green is the secret behind the Warriors’ success.
Kyle Shanahan graced the media with the lowdown on his brush with sportswriter Art Spander, who accidentally wandered off with the coach's backpack.
Kyle Shanahan spent years shagging balls at practice alongside his dad, Mike. But the record of previous second-generation NFL coaches is dubious.
The 49ers’ options seem to have narrowed to a trio of coaching candidates: Kyle Shanahan, Josh McDaniels and Tom Cable. Yes, one of those names stands out like a broken jaw.
Not many athlete interactions are worth revisiting a decade later. Then again, few meet at the intersection of Warren Sapp, terrible offensive football and gay pornography.
Hue Jackson has a chance to become just the second coach in modern NFL history to go one-and-done twice. The first may surprise you.
It’s kind of fun to debate the identity of Golden State’s third-best player. But here’s a better question: Why a Big Three? Why always a damn Big Three?
When I shot the video Sunday night, I was simultaneously thinking two things: (1) This is fun. (2) These fans are screwed.