A fire-sprinkler engineer fell five stories from the rafters of a church, shattered 108 bones, and almost died. Then began his battle to walk and live again.
Mike Conner sits in his truck atop a hill in Boring, Oregon, where he can feel the summer breeze through the window and see the sun at its meridian over the fields and the snowcapped tip of a distant Mount Hood poking into a cloud-dotted sky. He sits here and thinks about cutting off his feet. His legs are barely his anymore—just fused cadaver bone and metal. Nearly half of six-foot-four, 225-pound Mike is steel and titanium: the majority of his legs from his knees down, his shoulder, his elbow, his wrist, his back, and his spine. The Pain comes from his feet. |
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| The Lakers point guard remembers where he came from—and where his brand is going next. |
| $400 off MacBooks and 28% off AirPods? Don't mind if we do. |
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One thing we could have learned from Prohibition is that the market for intoxicating substances will exist in the United States whether or not those substances are legal. When they're illegal, those markets will be served by individuals and organizations that operate in the underworld. When they're legal, they can be regulated, taxed, and there's usually less violence associated with their distribution. We're still a long way off accepting that in this country, but we did make some progress Thursday when President Joe Biden announced he will pardon "all prior federal offenses of simple marijuana possession," will encourage governors to do the same for state-level offenders, and will begin the process of rescheduling marijuana under the Controlled Substances Act. |
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Finally, a set worthy of being on display. |
| I had revived my support of Kanye West's music and fashion. Now I feel like a fool. |
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Exactly 142 days after Coach K became Mr. K for the first time in nearly 50 years, Mike Krzyzewski is telling me about his MasterClass. John Legend did one! So did Robin Roberts. The next day, he'll jet off to Vegas, speak at a convention, play video poker, and take his wife, Mickie, out to eat. When Krzyzewski returns to Durham, you'll find the man in his yard, pruning trees and handing out kibbles to his puppy—named . . . wait for it . . . Coach—who, of fucking course, "is actually a really good athlete." Retirement! It happens. Even for a guy who won 1,202 college basketball games. |
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