Tis the week before Christmas and all thro’ the house not a creature is stirring, not even a mouse...
In the midst of one of the most miserable seasons in the history of the Arizona Cardinals, team owner and president, Michael Bidwill, has not uttered a peep...
“In restless dreams he walks alone...narrow streets of cobblestone...’neath the halo of a street lamp, he turns his collar to the cold and damp...when his eyes are stabbed by the flash of a neon light, that split the night...and touched the sound of silence...”
Like a nervously pacing Hamlet or an agitated Achilles brooding in his tent, Michael Bidwill ponders his next move.