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I don’t think it’s hyperbole to say that this is one of the greatest broadcast opens in the history of sports television. What a perfect 75 seconds. The pictures. The music. The voice of Jim Nantz. Absolute chills.

THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA OWNS HOCKEY GOLD MEDAL FOR THE USA 🇺🇸

You’ll always have a spot waiting for you here at Lindsey Nelson. #TeamRucker

Wes was always the last media member to leave Neyland, grinding away to find the right words to illustrate what just transpired below. He was a great writer. Much of those late night discussions the last few years weren’t even about what he just watched — they were about being a dad that week. He loved it and was super proud of his family. Our deepest condolences go out to his wife Lauren, his son Hank, their future baby girl and all of their family. The press box will have a massive void. We’ll leave the light on. 🙏

There’s college football & there’s everything else

A while ago, probably in 2017, I appeared on Tucker Carlson's Fox show to talk about God knows what. Afterwards a name I barely knew sent me a DM on twitter and told me I did a great job. It was Charlie Kirk, and that moment of kindness began a friendship that lasted until today. Charlie was fascinated by ideas and always willing to learn and change his mind. Like me, he was skeptical of Donald Trump in 2016. Like me, he came to see President Trump as the only figure capable of moving American politics away from the globalism that had dominated for our entire lives. When others were right, he learned from them. When he was right--as he usually was--he was generous. With Charlie, the attitude was never, "I told you so." But: "welcome." Charlie was one of the first people I called when I thought about running for senate in early 2021. I was interested but skeptical there was a pathway. We talked through everything, from the strategy to the fundraising to the grassroots of the movement he knew so well. He introduced me to some of the people who would run my campaign and also to Donald Trump Jr. "Like his dad, he's misunderstood. He's extremely smart, and very much on our wavelength." Don took a call from me because Charlie asked him too. Long before I ever committed (even in my mind) to running, Charlie had me speak to his donors at a TPUSA event. He walked me around the room and introduced me. He gave me honest feedback on my remarks. He had no reason to do this, no expectation that I'd go anywhere. I was polling, at that point, well below 5 percent. He did it because we were friends, and because he was a good man. When I became the VP nominee--something Charlie advocated for both in public and private--Charlie was there for me. I was so glad to be part of the president's team, but candidly surprised by the effect it had on our family. Our kids, especially our oldest, struggled with the attention and the constant presence of the protective detail. I felt this acute sense of guilt, that I had conscripted my kids into this life without getting their permission. And Charlie was constantly calling and texting, checking on our family and offering guidance and prayers. Some of our most successful events were organized not by the campaign, but by TPUSA. He wasn't just a thinker, he was a doer, turning big ideas into bigger events with thousands of activists. And after every event, he would give me a big hug, tell me he was praying for me, and ask me what he could do. "You focus on Wisconsin," he'd tell me. "Arizona is in the bag." And it was. Charlie genuinely believed in and loved Jesus Christ. He had a profound faith. We used to argue about Catholicism and Protestantism and who was right about minor doctrinal questions. Because he loved God, he wanted to understand him. Someone else pointed out that Charlie died doing what he loved: discussing ideas. He would go into these hostile crowds and answer their questions. If it was a friendly crowd, and a progressive asked a question to jeers from the audience, he'd encourage his fans to calm down and let everyone speak. He exemplified a foundational virtue of our Republic: the willingness to speak openly and debate ideas. Charlie had an uncanny ability to know when to push the envelope and when to be more conventional. I've seen people attack him for years for being wrong on this or that issue publicly, never realizing that privately he was working to broaden the scope of acceptable debate. He was a great family man. I was talking to President Trump in the Oval Office today, and he said, "I know he was a very good friend of yours." I nodded silently, and President Trump observed that Charlie really loved his family. The president was right. Charlie was so proud of Erika and the two kids. He was so happy to be a father. And he felt such gratitude for having found a woman of God with whom he could build a family. Charlie Kirk was a true friend. The kind of guy you could say something to and know it would always stay with him. I am on more than a few group chats with Charlie and people he introduced me to over the years. We celebrate weddings and babies, bust each other's chops, and mourn the loss of loved ones. We talk about politics and policy and sports and life. These group chats include people at the very highest level of our government. They trusted him, loved him, and knew he'd always have their backs. And because he was a true friend ,you could instinctively trust the people Charlie introduced you to. So much of the success we've had in this administration traces directly to Charlie's ability to organize and convene. He didn't just help us win in 2024, he helped us staff the entire government. I was in a meeting in the West Wing when those group chats started lighting up with people telling Charlie they were praying for him. And that's how I learned the news that my friend had been shot. I prayed a lot over the next hour, as first good news and then bad trickled in. God didn't answer those prayers, and that's OK. He had other plans. And now that Charlie is in heaven, I'll ask him to talk to big man directly on behalf of his family, his friends, and the country he loved so dearly. You ran a good race, my friend. We've got it from here.

From colleagues, to guest pickers, fans and beyond, those around the college football community share what Lee Corso means to them. We love you, Coach 🧡

Every time Major League Baseball does this I instantly get tears in my eyes for all the people in the fight. Such a great tribute

“I’m 159 days into reading the Bible… I just wanna encourage people to join a church, get in a group study, & get in The Word” - Louisville HC Dan McDonnell after clinching a spot in the College World Series 👏 (via @DustyBakerTV @UofLSheriff50)

legends signing off 🫡 one more salute to the incomparable Bob Kesling and Bert Bertelkamp, who signed off for the final time this weekend @VolNetwork

@CalebJarreau16 I want video proof

An Alabama family member is complaining to ushers, and now the usher's boss, about fans in the stands. Quite a debacle going on here.

the legend in the building! in honor of @DickieV's return to Rocky Top, our coaches and student-athletes are proud to make a $10,000 donation to @TheVFoundation

Fabulous Super Bowl open from @foxsports on Bourbon Street. Taped pre-dawn earlier this week: x.com/NFLonFOX/statu…

Thank you again for all the outpouring of love for our Ben. I can’t tell you how much it means to me and my family. He wasn’t just my best friend – he was America’s best friend ❤️

A Hall-of-Fame career. A pillar of the @VolNetwork.

After Trump gave his victory speech, this began to ring out…. (They were all at the right rally!) 🙏🏽🔥🙌🏽

We all stand for someone. Tonight, and every night, we @SU2C.

"We have a saying in Tennessee, 'Vols for life.' ... Vols forever." Josh Hazelwood brought some Tennessee end zone grass and the iconic checkerboards to his grandpa's grave 🧡

This is the Pretty Place Chapel at Camp Greenville after the hurricane. It sustained quite a bit of damage, trees down, half of the roof ripped off, pews damaged. BUT THE CROSS STOOD THROUGH THE STORM. I was moved to tears seeing this, because it reminded me of the story of Jesus calming the storm: As Jesus and His disciples were crossing the sea, a violent storm arose, causing the boat to be swamped with waves. While the disciples were terrified, Jesus was asleep in the back of the boat. Fearing for their lives, the disciples woke Him up and cried, "Lord, save us! We are perishing!" Jesus then stood up, rebuked the wind and the waves, and immediately there was a great calm. He turned to His disciples and said, "Why are you afraid, O you of little faith?" (Matthew 8:26). This story shows that even in the fiercest of storms, God stands as our unwavering refuge. No matter how strong the winds blow or how high the waves rise, His presence remains constant and unshaken. In the midst of chaos, He is our shelter, our strength, and our calm. Trusting in His power means knowing that no storm is too great for Him to withstand.❤️ This story can be found in: - Matthew 8:23-27 - Mark 4:35-41 - Luke 8:22-25

Holy…16 rides again in Orange! @MorganWallen with @nico_iamaleava8 @BruMcCoy15 and @coachjoshheupel