Dante Moore was just taken off the field in an ambulance after being hit by Desman Stephens.
And Stephens was seen laughing and taunting on the sidelines afterward.
Absolutely unacceptable.
USC needs to take a hard look at whether he should ever wear that uniform again.
Some personal news I’m grateful to share. After a medical appointment at the Mayo Clinic this week, my pathology results came back clear.
I am cancer free.
Thank you to my family, friends, doctors, and everyone who prayed for me, checked in, and supported me along the way.
A special thank you to President Trump for his unwavering support. I am deeply grateful and will continue to work to advance his America First Agenda.
President Donald Trump has asked me to serve as the U.S. Ambassador at Large for International Religious Freedom.
I would consider it a great honor and privilege to do so.
If confirmed by the Senate, please pray that I would serve with excellence and make the most of every opportunity to protect our most precious and fundamental right—and one that far too many people around the world still live without—freedom of religion.
❤️ NOW: A young elementary student just walked up to First Lady Melania Trump in North Carolina and asked for a hug
“Will you give me a hug?”
Melania is LOVED by America’s children! 🇺🇸
She’s currently in Western NC, a location ravaged by a hurricane a couple years ago
And her number one priority is making sure these kids succeed 👏🏻
GREATEST EVER!
Mark Wahlberg is set to play Pete Rose in a new movie about Charlie Hustle’s incredible life and career.
This could be one hell of a movie.
Pete Rose wasn’t just a baseball player. He was Cincinnati. He played harder than damn near anybody who ever stepped on a field, became MLB’s all-time hits leader, then carried all the controversy that came with it.
Wahlberg as Pete Rose?
Yeah, I’m watching this one!!!
On July 3, 1976, Tina Turner waited until her husband, Ike, fell asleep in their Dallas hotel room. Her face was swollen and bruised from another beating. In her pocket were just 36 cents and a Mobil gas card. Nothing more.
She slipped out of the Statler Hilton and ran. Not toward a car. Not toward help she could call. She ran straight across Interstate 30, weaving through traffic in the dark, nearly hit by a truck, driven by nothing but survival. On the other side stood the Ramada Inn. The manager recognized her instantly, even through the injuries. He gave her a room on the eleventh floor and placed a guard outside her door. For three days, Tina stayed hidden there, too injured to even eat properly, letting her body begin to heal.
Three weeks later, she filed for divorce. When asked what she wanted from sixteen years of marriage, her answer stunned everyone. She wanted nothing except her name. No house. No money. No royalties. Just “Tina Turner.” A name created to control her, now the only thing she could use to rebuild her life.
She walked away with debt, an IRS tax lien, and an industry that believed she was finished. Nearly forty years old, a Black woman in a business obsessed with youth, with no ownership of her past music. The odds were stacked brutally against her.
But Tina refused to accept defeat. She turned to Nichiren Buddhism, chanting daily for strength. She took every job she could find. Game shows. Hotel lounges. County fairs. Corporate events. She even cleaned houses between performances. While the world called her a has-been, she was quietly reconstructing herself piece by piece.
Then came 1984.
At forty-four, she released Private Dancer. It changed everything. The album sold more than twenty million copies. “What’s Love Got to Do with It” reached number one, her first solo chart-topper. She won three Grammy Awards in 1985, performed at Live Aid, and starred in Mad Max Beyond Thunderdome. The world finally recognized her as the Queen of Rock and Roll.
Her second act lasted decades. Record-breaking tours. Twelve Grammy Awards. Over one hundred million records sold. A career rebuilt entirely on her own terms.
And love found her too. Erwin Bach met Tina at an airport in 1986 and never left her side. When her kidneys failed in 2016, he offered her one of his own without hesitation. In 2017, he kept that promise and saved her life.
On May 24, 2023, Tina Turner passed away peacefully in Switzerland at the age of eighty-three, with Erwin beside her. She left behind more than music. She left proof.
It is never too late to reclaim your life. You can begin again at forty. At fifty. At any age. All it takes is the courage to cross the road.
Thirty-six cents. A gas card. And an unbreakable will.
That is how legends are made.
El speech de Zverev que tienes que escuchar.
🗣️ “Quiero agradecer a una persona más una que nunca ve realmente mis partidos, pero es la persona más importante en mi vida tenística y en mi vida en general.
Cuando tu hijo de 4 años es diagnosticado con diabetes, y los médicos en la oficina te dicen que la vida y el deporte serán muy, muy limitados para ese niño, se necesita una madre muy, muy fuerte para salir de ese despacho y decir:
‘Mi hijo estará dondequiera que quiera estar. Si quiere ser tenista, será tenista. Si quiere hacer algo más, hará algo más. Pero esta enfermedad no nos definirá’.
Mi madre es la persona más importante y fuerte que conozco. Se necesita una mujer increíblemente fuerte para hacer lo que ella hizo.”
Inspirador para muchos diabéticos o para padres de hijos diabéticos.
The most touching part of Alexander Zverev's 1st #USOpen victory speech
"I want to thank one more person who is never actually watching my matches but is the most important person in my tennis life and in my life in general. Because when your 4-year-old son gets diagnosed with diabetes and doctors in the office tell you that life and sports will be very, very limited for that child it takes a very, very strong mother to walk out of those offices and say, 'My son will be whatever he wants to be, if he wants to be a tennis player he will be a tennis player, if he wants to do something else he will do something else. But this illness will not define us.'"
#getty
This is the original Budweiser Clydesdale 9/11 tribute commercial titled "Respect"
This commercial aired on TV
once during Super Bowl XXXVI 🏈
on 2-3-2002.
Do you think Budweiser Corporation
will ever return to the the non-woke
company that we see here?
I hope so 🍻