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A Path Less Taken: Steve Hale's journey from hoops to medicine |
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After playing college basketball for North Carolina, Steve Hale had two career choices: NBA player or medical school. He chose the latter. Yet Hale’s dedication on the court was obvious. As David Halberstam wrote in Playing For Keeps, “Steve Hale ... played with an intensity that bordered on the violent. Years later, when Michael Jordan was asked who defended him well in the NBA, he often mentioned that Steve Hale back at Chapel Hill had been as tough on him in practice as anyone in the professional game.” |
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A Sign From Above: A woman copes with disability |
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The first thing I noticed about Jennifer Shook was her beautiful eyes and smile. I also noticed her wheelchair. During several interviews with her and her parents, I visited Craig, Colorado, where she grew up and where fate nearly took her life. |
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| Keeping Things in Perspective: Catching up with UNC runner Shalane Flanagan |
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I interviewed Shalane Flanagan a week before she defended her national collegiate cross-country title in the fall of 2003. Certainly one of North Carolina’s greatest athletes, she turned professional after that school year. The profile I wrote tracks her rise, beginning as a preschooler insisting that she could run with her parents around the block. |
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‘Mad Hops’: Dock jumping growing sport |
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While covering the Great Outdoor Games in the summer of 2002 for the Burlington Free Press, I saw Big Air Dogs in person for the first time. The sport’s premise: the master stands at the edge of the dock and throws a ball or toy into the water as the dog leaps for it. The longest leap wins. A year later in Connecticut, in Stamford and Norwalk, I met the owner of two dogs that gained big sponsors for their big jumps. |
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Little and Latta |
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Camille Little and Ivory Latta will be remembered as two of Carolina’s best women’s basketball players. I interviewed them before practice at Carmichael Auditorium in January 2004. Although just freshmen at the time, they didn’t play like it. |
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Maples: ‘Mama’s Boy’ |
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This story was the biggest breakthrough for me as a writer. It was my final exam for a creative sports writing class. We could choose any then-current Carolina athlete and write a 2,500-word profile on that athlete. Tim Crothers, a former Sports Illustrated senior writer who graduated from Carolina in 1986, taught the class. I chose Chris Maples, who was drafted by the Detroit Tigers after graduation, for obvious reasons, one of which was his willingness to chat candidly with me for a few hours in the Boshamer Stadium dugout. This was the first story I am proud of and since then I knew I could be a great writer if I kept working hard and learning from other great writers. |
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Ray Bardis: Sharing memories as caddy for stars of screen and green |
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I didn’t have to ask Ray Bardis, a former PGA Tour caddy, many questions. Instead, he just told me one story after another at the Stamford Senior Center in Connecticut. He filled in many of the details so I wouldn’t even call it an interview. It was one of my first stories I did while writing for The Stamford Times in the summer of 2003. After we chatted for a couple hours, we had a putting contest on the Astro Turf putting green which overlooked the bustling city of Stamford. |
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| Small School, Big Voice |
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If I could sit down and have dinner with any three people, other than family and close friends, Tom Brennan would be the first person I’d invite. What other college basketball coach ends his morning radio shows, “Yesterday’s history, tomorrow’s a mystery, today’s a gift, that’s why we call it the present. So tear into it like a 5 year old on Christmas.”? He ended his 19-year coaching career at Vermont with three straight conference titles and the upset of Big East champion Syracuse. I interviewed him in his Burlington office in August 2002. I had written for the Burlington Free Press that summer, and did this profile on him in anticipation of when Vermont played North Carolina in Chapel Hill that December. After chatting with him for 50 minutes I told him I only had a couple more questions and, looking at the clock on the wall, that I was sorry for taking up so much of his time. He told me that I could take as long as I wanted and that “I don’t even see the clock.” |
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