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DETROIT FREE PRESS
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921113
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Friday, November 13, 1992
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METRO FINAL
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SPT
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1D
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Hey Phil!  Hey . . . Phil?
Jack as Jack  Jack as Chuck
Football Eric  Hockey Eric
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MITCH ALBOM
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Copyright (c) 1992, Detroit Free Press
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GRASS GREENER, LONGER FOR SALLEY IN MIAMI
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THE LIVE ALBOM

* Johnny came marching home Thursday morning -- John Salley, that is. A few
choice thoughts from his morning  repertoire at the Palace:
* Q: John, how do you like Miami?
 
 * Salley:  Great. I'm learning Spanish and Yiddish.
* Q: What will you do first in tonight's game?
* Salley: Kiss Isiah on the forehead -- NOT!
* Q: John, where are you living?
* Salley: This place called Star  Island. Big houses, man. Vanilla Ice lives
two doors down. He drove by my house last week and rolled down the window. He
said, "Cut your lawn, man!"
* Speaking of the Miami Heat, is it just me, or does  Glen Rice have a
Muhammad Ali thing going?
Glen is . . .  . . . the Greatest? 
* It occurred to me, when I went to see Salley, that the media may spend more
time this year welcoming former Pistons  back than covering the current team.
* There's Chuck Daly Returns Night, Rick Mahorn Returns Night, James Edwards
Returns Night, who knows, maybe Dennis Rodman Returns Night, too.
* The Pistons, suddenly  hungry for ticket sales, should sell these games
under "The Nostalgia Package. Good seats -- plus a Kodak Instamatic."
* Eric Kramer may see serious football action this weekend, which could put a
crimp  in his hockey game. Kramer, of course, plays for the Red Wings under
his alter ego, Martin Lapointe.
 
* So I see where Jack Morris was left unprotected in the expansion draft. Does
this mean he starts  the World Series next year for the Colorado Rockies?
* It took them long enough, but the NCAA finally looked at the Michigan
situation and said, "Uh, you know, this is really no big deal."
* Let's  see if I got this straight: UNLV is still suffering the penalties of
former coach Jerry Tarkanian trying to sign former crack house attendee Lloyd
Daniels. And while the Rebels pay the price, Tarkanian  and Daniels are
together, and getting paid megabucks by the San Antonio Spurs?
* That's basketball justice.
* When the Lions visit the Steelers this weekend, they won't see Chuck Noll on
the sidelines.  Noll finally admitted coaching and doing movies under his
stage name, Jack Lemmon, was just too much.
 
* The more Magic Johnson blabs on and on about his sexual adventures, the less
sorry I feel for  him and the more sorry I feel for his wife.
* Holyfield by decision. There. I said it.
* It was 100 years ago this week that man first took paycheck for playing
football. His name was Pudge Heffelfinger.  He was offered $250 -- but held
out for $500. And he got it.
* A tradition was born.
* You gotta hand it to Phil Esposito and the show he's got in Tampa. Of
course, Phil is no stranger to show biz,  after years as Al Pacino's stunt
double.
 
Mitch Albom will sign copies of his new book, "Live Albom III, Gone to the
Dogs," at 7 tonight at B. Dalton, Summit Place, Pontiac; at 1 p.m. Saturday at
Walden  Books, John R, Madison Heights; and 4 p.m. Saturday, B. Dalton,
Lakeside Mall.
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