The Two-Fisted, One-Eyed Misadventures Of Sportswriting's Last Badass

George Kimball hung upside down some 70 feet in the cold Manhattan air, still in need of a cigarette. Well, the doctors had said smoking would kill him, hadn't they? The previous autumn, they had found an inoperable cancerous tumor the size of a golf ball in his throat and given him six months to live. Five months had… » 12/06/11 11:00am 12/06/11 11:00am