THE DMV ANNAPOLIS/VIRGINIA SAILORS BACK TO BACK THREE-PEAT CHAMPIONSHIPS

Members of the 1965 Championship celebrate at Ladd Stadium in Mobile Alabama. The DC Public School grads and Washingtonians read like a who’s Who: Number 22, is the great cornerback, and punt returner, Robert “Blue” Johnson (Cardozo) standing directly to Johnson’s left is RB Bob Headen (Cardozo), standing directly behind Johnson the great player/coach Earl Richards (Armstrong), standing two players to Johnson’s left in is the great Woodrow Wilson All-Met running back, Mike Summer. Summer played briefly for NFL Baltimore Colts, and later became a surgeon in a Hagerstown, Maryland Hospital. I am standing tall No. 82 (Spingarn). I was always open, and I never saw a football I could not catch.

The defending champions, the DC Defenders had a chance to edge closer to the Virginia Sailors consecutive back to back championships on Saturday June 13, 2026 in the United Bowl in Washington, DC. The Louisville Kings came from behind to win 27-20 in their inaugural season.

The lost killed the chances of the Defenders edging closer to the Sailors back to back wins in three consecutive seasons, 1965-1966 and 1967.

The Sailors were originally members Atlantic Coast Football League. In 1965 they were the Annapolis Sailors when they beat the Mobile Tarpons in Mobile, Alabama at Ladd Stadium for their first championship season. The Sailors would move the franchise to Northern Virginia in 1966, it was here they won consecutive titles in 1966 and 1967.

PROGRAM FROM WINNING OUR 1967 CHAMPIONSHIP GAME-GIVING US AN UNHEARD OF THREE-PEAT

Historical record for the Sailors will show they beat the Lowell Giants (affiliate of the New York Giants) on November 19,1966 in Alexandria, Virginia at George Washington High School. The tickets for the game were 50 cents.

We beat the West Chester Bulls in 1967. It was a “Hat Trick” for me winning three straight championships in the minor leagues.

MY RUNNING PARTNER ED BUTNER AND I CELEBRATED OUR SECOND STRAIGHT ATLANTIC COAST FOOTBALL LEAGUE CHAMPIONSHIP IN 1967 IN ALEXANDRIA, VIRGINIA AT GEORGE WASHINGTON HIGH SCHOOL.

QB John Thomas out of Southern University was the glue that that held the Virginia Sailors together. He could run, pass and out think any defense in the league. Coach Billy Cox, rotated three-wide receivers, Ed Butner, Ricky Hernandez and me. Hernandez had speed to burn.

Under Head Coach Billy Cox, a former Redskin player himself, the Virginia Sailors became a dominant powerhouse in the Atlantic Football League. In three years of our existence we had a record of 25-6.

I had retired with most the DC crew when the team moved the Franchise to Roanoke, Virginia. Coach Cox returned to the title game in 1968 with a chance to win a forth straight title. He loss on the road to the Hartford Knights 30-17.

My fondest memories of the Sailors were with Joel Kaufman the owner of Kay Jewelers. He took us “First Class”, on the road we stayed at the Holiday Inn, and we traveled by air.

Mr. Kaufman stayed out of sight allowing Coach Cox, and his staff to coach the players without interference. We were like family.

There was another great memory, Mr. Kaufman tried to drum up attendance at our games. He created some nation headlines in 1966 by suggesting, he planned to offer Cassius Clay a substantial sum of money to play pro football if he lost his May 21st Heavyweight Championship bout to Henry Cooper in London.

I will never forget the May 21st offer, it was on my birthday. Cassius knocked out Cooper in six rounds. Mr. Kaufman never had to make good on his flight of fancy.

The Atlantic Coast Football League of 1962-1973 was the closest pro football has ever come to having a true “Triple A Minor League, similar to Major League Baseball.

DB Ted Vactor, kicker Curt Knight and RB Ray McDonald were several of my teammates. McDonald was built like Jim Brown, but ran the football like James Brown.

IN 1967 WASHINGTON POST LEGENDARY SPORTS COLUMNIST BOB ADDIE WROTE A COLUMN THAT MADE THE VIRGINIA SAILORS THE TOAST OF THE TOWN.

No team in the history of Washington football can match the accomplishments of the Virginia Sailors. Beginning with a championship in Annapolis in 1965, and continuing after the club’s move to Northern Virginia, the Sailors captured three consecutive league titles, and I played on all three teams.

The Sailors have established themselves as one of the most successful football organization ever to represent the DMV. There is a noteworthy distinction, very few players can say they were members of three consecutive championship teams, included, the NFL or minor league teams.

None became influential figures in sports media as me. My combination of my playing career with the Virginia Sailors and my later work as a pioneer in sports talk radio makes me, one of a kind. My perspective spans both the playing field and the broadcast booth is unheard of.

In high school I was a headache for my coaches, I always wanted the ball in my hands, especially, when the game was on the line. My confidence was mistaken for selfishness. My baseball coach, Leo Hill, asked me to turn in my uniform after I had stolen second base, and third base, Coach Hill called time out, and walked over to third base, he politely said, “Bell great job, it is the 7th inning and the score is 5-4 hold your position. Our best hitter Donald “Cornbread” Malloy was coming to bat.”

I said, “Okay coach”, before he he could get to back to the bench, I tried to steal home. I was out by a mile-game over. On our arrival back to school, Coach Hill came in the locker room, and asked me to turn in my uniform. He walked out of the locker room saying, “There is only one Willie Mays, and he plays in New York City.”

Moving to football, the coach was Dave Brown, he had to lock me on the bus at half-time against our next door neighbor Phelps Vocational. He overheard me blaming QB Duck Wills after I jumped off-side before the snap count.

What bothered me, I caught a touchdown pass, and it was called back. I was blaming Duck, and had no idea Coach Brown was listening as we headed for the bus for half time. We were playing at Eastern High School, Phelps was the home team, but had no field to play on.

Again thinking I was the man, I wanted the ball, The Phelps defensive backs were shutting me down, with double teams, and they were shutting us out-0-0.

Once on the bus, Coach Brown addressed the problem I had with Wills. He asked me to explain myself. I said, “Coach I could not hear Wills calling the signal.”

Coach Brown’s response, “Son you are at the end of the line, all have to do is look down the line and watch for when the ball is hiked.”

He then went over the game plan for the second half, and we started to get off the bus heading back to the field of play. Coach Brown stopped me in my tracks and said, “Bell, stay here on the bus, we are going to try to win this one without you.”

Well there was still basketball season, Coach William Roundtree invited me to try out for the team. They were loaded with talent. There was Duck Wills, Irving Brown, Andrew Johnson, Spotswood Bolling, Slim Coleman. Lyman Williams, a tuff roster to make.

Coach Roundtree, had already decided to make me a defensive stopper in a basketball maneuver called “The Box in One.” I was assigned to play the other team’s hot shooter, while everyone else played a zone defense. I felt special coming off the bench to guard the other team’s star player.

That did not last for long, the newspaper stories went to the top scorers. Going into my senior year, I spend my time on the basketball courts at Brown, and Kelly Miller Middle schools developing, the art of shooting and scoring.

Big mistake, I messed up the chemistry of what could have been a threat to win the East against a powerful Eastern High School team. They had Bernie Chavis, Bobby Johnson, Robert Cephas, Jimmy “Blondie” Jones, Ronnie Bruce, and James “Pretty” Thomas. They were our rivals, and “The Beast of the East.”

To make a long story short Coach Roundtree, kicked me to the curve, and decided to bring several players up from the junior varsity. I transferred from Spingarn to Eastern, and was welcome by basketball Coach Bobby Hart with open arms.

SPINGARN HIGH SCOOL 1957 FOOTBALL TEAM-I AM STANDING IN THE BACK WITH MY HELMET UNDER MY ARM.

HAROLD BELL ALL-EAST FIRST TEAM WR 1958

My being a star athlete in high school help to influence other young athletes in my Parkside/Mayfair Community. The young athletes that followed me reads like a Who’s Who included, Kenneth Springfield, Alphonso Lawson, Cecil Turner, Roger Scott, and Darryl Hill all became All-Star athletes, Springfield, Lawson and Turner all enrolled at Spingarn behind me. Scott chose Phelps Vocation and Hill made his mark in the Catholic league.

Before Darryl broke barriers at the Naval Academy and the University of Maryland, he was a young athlete from a northeast Washington’s Parkside/Mayfair community. Future NFL kick returner and record breaker, Cecil Turner and other talented athletes came from the same neighborhood.

Thanks the tough love and mentorship of future Virginia Sailor football star and sports talk show pioneer, Turner and Hill would emerged as important young pioneer athletes for others to follow.

Darryl, became a pioneering football player who broke the color barrier while playing high school football at Gonzaga. His graduating class was 1960. While there, he became the first Black American to play football for Gonzaga. He helped lead the team to the City Championship in 1959.

For Darryl, there would be a lot more first in his life. In 1961 he entered the Naval Academy through a Congressional Appointment after spending a year Xavier University. At Navy, he became one of the first African Americans to play at a U. S. service academy.

He starred on the freshman team. One of his teammates was future Hall of Fame quarterback, Roger Staubach, who frequently threw to Hill. Darryl, led the freshman team in all-purpose yardage and helped it compile an 8-1 record.

Noteworthy: Darryl was first described as the first Black American player at Navy. Later research uncovered that other Black Americans had appeared on Navy freshman rosters before him, but he was among the earliest, and the most successful.

There were other first to uncover, assistant coach Lee Corso recruited him to the University of Maryland. Corso and head coach Tom Nugent believed Darryl had the talent and character to help integrate Maryland football and the Atlantic Coast Conference.

His breakthrough at Maryland in 1963 was one of the most significant milestones in the integration of major college football in the south.

Interesting Footnote: The Parkside-Mayfair community was one of Washington’s hidden athletic incubators. Long before sports academies, and year -round training programs, young people from the neighborhood were making their mark nationally. Maury Wills went on to baseball immortality.

Darryl Hill broke barriers in college football, and Cecil Turner became one of the NFL’s greatest kick-off return men when he tied the Green Bay Packer’s Travis Williams with four kick-off returns for touchdowns in the same year (1970).

Their success reflected the character, discipline and competitive spirit in a community often overlooked.

Fifty-nine years later, the DC Defenders tried to capture their second straight United Football League Championship on Sunday June 13,2026.. The only other pro football team outside of the Washington Redskins to accomplish that feat were, the Virginia Sailors of the Atlanta Coast Football League.

Harold Bell, a Washington DC native, was a pass catching wide receiver on both of those championship teams. The DC homegrown talent all played important roles in the success of the Virginia Sailors.

THE DC CREW: L-R TOP ROW MO TIGHMAN-EARL RICHARDS-MIKE SUMMER-?-HBELL-NORRIS LITTLE KNEELING: JOE MONA-CHARLIE MAYOR-BOB HEADEN AND DAN DROZE

While the DC Defenders and the historical Virginia Sailors both represent professional football in the Washington, D.C. area outside of the NFL, the structural design of their respective leagues is fundamentally different.

The minor league setup that Harold Bell played under in the late 1960s was built on a direct farm-system model, whereas today’s spring football landscape operates as an entirely independent entity.

1. The Atlantic Coast Football League (ACFL) vs. The United Football League (UFL)

The organizational models highlight the contrast between a traditional “farm system” and a modern “independent spring league”:

The ACFL & The Farm System Model: Operating from 1962 to 1973, the Atlantic Coast Football League was arguably the closest professional football ever came to a true “Triple-A” minor league baseball setup. Teams like the Virginia Sailors signed formal working agreements/affiliations with NFL franchises.The Sailors functioned directly as a pipeline for the Washington Redskins, regularly taking on players from Washington’s taxi squad to develop them under former Redskins player and head coach Billy Cox.

The UFL & The Spring League Model: The United Football League (formed via the XFL and USFL merger) is an independent premier spring league. It does not feature direct team-to-team affiliations with NFL franchises. While its primary goal is to showcase emerging talent and serve as a developmental platform for players aiming to make NFL rosters, the DC Defenders operate entirely under corporate league ownership rather than as a “farm club” for a specific NFL franchise.

2. Player Status and Competition Levels

The standard of play and player contracts also underscore the differences between the eras:

• The Virginia Sailors Era: Players in the ACFL were strictly minor-leaguers or NFL hopefuls working their way up. Active rosters consisted of 36 players who earned a base salary of roughly $150 per game-$350 was top of the salary scale. Despite the modest pay, the Sailors were a dominant powerhouse, capturing the ACFL championships in 1966 and 1967.

The Modern UFL Era: The UFL is a highly structured, fully professional spring league.Under the active collective bargaining agreement, players earn a minimum base salary of $6,400 per game, alongside comprehensive health insurance coverage. The rosters feature a mix of high-profile undrafted rookies, seasoned NFL veterans, and elite college talent playing a highly visible, nationally televised 10-week schedule.

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1967-2026 Times Have Changed

Feature	The Virginia Sailors (ACFL)	The DC Defenders (UFL)
Active Era	1966–1968	Present (2026)
League Structure	Regional minor league	National independent spring league
NFL Connection	Direct affiliate (Washington Redskins farm club)	Independent (De facto pipeline to all 32 NFL teams)
Roster Source	Local talent & Redskins taxi squad players	Drafts, regional allocations, & former NFL veterans
Venues	Local high school stadiums (Wakefield, George Washington)	Major professional stadiums (Audi Field)

While Harold Bell’s era relied on localized farm clubs to keep the pro football dream alive, the modern DC Defenders represent a highly commercialized, independent league built to sustain football fandom long after the Super Bowl concludes.

His legacy lives on with his devoted wife and now the sole matriarch of the family, Cynthia “Pinky” Jordan. They were right out of the McKinley Tech High School class of 1962, and were married September 28, 1963.

She could not ask for a better support team then, his children, Kim-Andre Jr-Aaron-Kellie-Grand Children Supreme and Fred (Andre’s brother).

For Andre, it was family first. He traveled the World to support his children and grand children. If the city or country had a landing strip where family was being educated or working, he was on the next flight.

Andre, kept it moving, he began his federal career with the U. S. Post Office Service on October 10, 1964, and in 1969 answered a higher calling as an officer with the United States Park Police. He served broadly and with distinction. He was a member of the Special Operations Force (1970-1972), investigator/detective (1973-1975), and Sergeant in the New York City field office. He oversaw Community Relations, and Criminal Investigations. He rose through the ranks from Lieutenant to Captain. Andre, became known for skillful community engagement at countless events.

I was not surprised by his smooth move through the ranks of the Park Police, my friend, and Spingarn teammate (football, basketball and baseball), Irving brown was already in the department. Those brothers, Irving, Andre, Andrew Johnson, Calvin Awkward, and Marty Tapscott were all a part of the “Officer Friendly” fabric out of the Langston Terrace Community that chose law enforcement careers.

THE TAFT JR. HIGH SHOOL TEAM–AARON FRONT ROW SECOND FROM LEFT NO. 10

The basketball foundational seeds were planted when his father directed him to Jim “Beanie” Howell at Taft Jr. High School in NE DC. “Beanie” was a playground, and an Inside Sports legend. He was also an outstanding player for John Carroll High School. He was one the earliest blacks to play for American University. He followed the legendary Willie Jones, out of Dunbar High School, and my high school football mentor, the great Dickie Wells from Spingarn High School to American University.

Beanie was the Principal of Taft. He had nothing to do with with the team’s make up, he never entered the gym during practice unless there was an emergency. He and Andre Jordan, Sr. were great friends, and father knew best. Just by Beanie being in the building, his eyes would be upon Aaron. Next stop, John Carroll High School where Aaron’s career would blossom.

In 1987, John Carroll basketball success would earn him a seat on my Inside Sports talk show. We talked about the upcoming WCAC Championship match up with St. John’s High School. St. Johns beat them. The game also determined whether, St. Johns’ star Eric Harris or Aaron made the first team All-Met. Aaron, settled for 2nd team All-Met. Eric’s father Dave, was also an Inside Sports Legend.

Andre, and Aaron were the first father, and son team to appear on Inside Sports.

HOLY CROSS POINT GUARD & CAPTAIN AARON JORDAN

It was at Carroll Aaron developed the discipline, skill, and competitive foundation that prepared him for the next level. Carroll not only sharpen his game, but instilled in him the work ethic and the resilience necessary to succeed at the college level. Holy Cross was a challenge from the very beginning. He suffered injuries in his freshman and sophomore years. He had to dig down deep, despite those setbacks, he persevered, and through determination, and growth, he was able to contribute significantly during his junior and senior years. As a senior he was honored to be selected team captain and helped lead Holy Cross to the inaugural Patriot League Championship game. This was an achievement that reflected both personal resilience and the strong foundation built years earlier at Carroll.

Jim “Beanie” Howell went home to be with the Lord on April 1, 2026. Beanie was 86 years old. He was an officer and a gentleman, and a class act his entire life. He did not just say, “Children First”, he showed you they were. His home going service will be held Friday May 22, 2026, at the Hines-Rinaldi Funeral Home, 11800 New Hampshire Avenue, Silver Spring, Md. from 5 pm until 8 pm.

Beanie was a NE DC playground basketball legend (Turkey Thicket), he was an All-Met guard at John Carroll High School. He would be one the earliest Black players to attend American University. The legendary Willie Jones out of Dunbar High School, and my mentor and Spingarn High School football teammate, Dickie Wells were the first black players to knockdown the racial barriers at American University.

Beanie would have a great basketball career at American University, but his next basketball stop would be history making. He became the first Black referee to officiate four NCAA Final Four Championship games. Beanie was the also Principal for three decades at Taft Jr. High School on South Dakota Avenue, in NE DC.

My wife Hattie was teaching at Backus Jr. High School during one period in her career, the school was also located on South Dakota Avenue a 10 minute drive from one to the other. One of my young men from a family of kis in trouble grew up on the notorious 12th Place, NW, located off the U Street, NW corridor (The Hood), GaryWashington had pulled himself up by his bootstraps, and was now a Principal in the DC Public Schools at Backus.

I discovered early in my work with Kids In Trouble that the middle school students were a rough crew to try to deal with. I also remembered my knucklehead crew at Brown Jr. High School, located on the one of a kind, “The Hill” on 24th and Benning Road NE.

Our Principal, William Stinson predicted to my mother during a PTA evening at the school, “Mrs. Bell, if you don’t watch this boy, he won’t live to get out of high school.” I was trying to go to hell in a hurry!

Each weekday morning I traveled by bus from my NE housing project and exited at 24th and Benning Road at the historic Langston Golf Course. “THE Hill” started at the Langston Golf Course with Spingarn High School, Charles Young Elementary, Phelps Vocational High School hiden from view, and Brown Jr. High School at the end of the road (24th Street NE). Young people growing up in the Langston Terrace Community never had to leave the DC Public Schools for a higher education until it was time to go to college.

Fred Jordan, completed the cycle, he was in the first graduating class from Spingarn in 1954, with NBA great, Elgin Baylor.

My 12 and under Langston baseball opponent, and high school basketball teammate, Andrew Johnson, traveled the world as a DEA agent, and could never recall another “Educational Hill”, similar.

Backus was not as safe as I first thought for Hattie. Her science class reminded me of the movie “To Sir, With Love” with actor Sidney Poitier in the starring role as a black teacher with a class of unruly white British students.

It got so bad at Backus, it looked like Principal Washington was in over his head. One student threaten Hattie, and I had to take a couple of my guys (mentees) from the streets, Theophus Brooks, and Mark “Too Sharpe” Johnson, the featherweight boxing champion of the World to sat in her classroom for a couple of days.

Principal Washington, stepped in, and transferred the student to Taft Jr. High School. Unknowing to me, the Principal was Jim “Beanie” Howell, another legend of Inside Sports. I explained to him the situation at Backus with Hattie, and he assured me the young man was in the right place.

Thanks to the networking of Principal Howell, and Principal Washington, I would later meet the young man’s mother. She was a single parent working two jobs trying to make ends meet-a never ending story in our community. The young man would return to Backus and graduate with honors.

ANDRE IN THE HOUSE–KIDS IN TROUBLE TRIBUTE TO JUDGE LUKE C. MOORE

ANDRE LEADS DISCUSSION AT KIDS IN TROUBLE YOUTH FORUM-GUEST SPEAKERS, KOJO NNAMD AND WASHINGTON REDSKIN LB CARL BANKS (Downtown DC Grand Hyatt)

ANDRE-ANREW JOHNSON (DEA), AND I JOIN PG COUNTY SHERIFF J. D. CARR’S VOLUNTEERS FOR THE 100 BLACK MEN INITIATIVE, “MEN WHO READ.” WHEN THERE WAS NO FOLLOW UP-WE KEPT IT MOVING THAT WAS THE ANDRE JORDAN WAY-TO NEVER GET STUCK ON STUPID-KEEP IT MOVING.

He was loyal not only to his family, but he stepped in when the McKinley Tech, and Spingarn alumni groups needed help with getting permits for their picnics in the parks around the DMV, or fund raisers at the different hotels-got a problem-call Andre.

During our visit to the Jordan home in Camp Springs, a 5 minute ride from our Suitland residence, Hattie, and I paid our condolences. I met Aaron for the first time since his 1987 guest appearance on Inside Sports.

We started to reminisce about about days gone by, during Andre’s short stay in the Washington Hospital Center, he was subject to spending 26 hours in the ER (unheard of). When he returned to that same ER, the family decided to have someone at the hospital 24/7. During Aaron’s watch, Andre, out of nowhere started to talk about his relationship with me and my brother, Earl “Bull” Bell a DC cop.

He had to remind his dad that he was on my on my show in 1987 when they met St. John’s in the championship game at Cole Field House.

Aaron, brought back memories of Andre visiting the SE Community Hospital after Earl was involved in a horrific automobile accident on Southern Ave. SE in 1984. He was on the way to the Police and Fire Clinic, assigned for discipline reasons a year after the fact.

Bull had violated the “Thin Blue Line and Code of Silence” an unwritten code in police departments around the country. He turned in two corrupt cops who were abusing black prisoners in their jail cells on his watch. He warned both, a black cop and white cop to back off-they refused.

After our homeboys in white shirts ran for cover, and wanted nothing to do with the situation. I advised him to turn them in to the U. S. Attorney’s Office. Both cops were convicted, and only the black cop served time.

His assignment to the police and fire clinic was his punishment for violating the code, and knocking out a white lieutenant in the 6th District HQ, after he stepped on Bull’s foot. He was in shower shoes picking up his check. Witnesses sided with Bull.

The day of the accident, the news spread like wild fire, black and white cops flooded the SE Community Hospital as my brother fought for his life. The doctors had given him a 50-50 chance to survive. I was on watch 24/7, after the noise came the silence.

On or off duty-there was Andre Jordan visiting the hospital to see if there was anything I needed beside prayer.

U. S. ARMY AND DC COP THE LATE-SGT. EARL K. BELL

Washington Post columnist, Dorothy Gilliam, wrote a lionizing column condoning Sgt. Earl K. Bell’s military and cop like behavior.

The success of Kids In Trouble and Inside Sports, look no further than Andre Jordan. He had the uncanny ability to stay clear of the player-haters and naysayers! You could take his WORD to the bank!

THE CHIEF ANDRE JORDAN

AUNT JUNE RUSS

HAPPY BIRTHDAY AUNT JUNE (MARCH 21, 2026)

When I received the email from Gerald Dendy aka “The Town Crier” on Sunday morning regarding the passing of my friend and little brother, Andre Jordan. I hollered, “On No” and my wife Hattie came to the computer room and asked, “What wrong?” I took a deep breath and said, “Andre is gone.”

Totally, unexpected, I had just spoken to him on Thursday, I had not been out of the building all day, and the weather was looking great. I promised our friend Harry Horton I would stop by the cleaners, and pick up his pants. He had been under the weather also.

I called Andre to let him know I was going out, and did he need anything? His response, “Man, I am good, my daughter is here and we are covered.”

I knew someone would be close by, he had his devoted wife Pinky, his children, and an army of grandchildren on call 24/7. I lived just 5 minutes away, I was calling to check-in. He sounded great, saying he had to take a couple of more test. I ended the call saying, “Andre what ever it is, if anyone can beat it you can.”

Andre, was a tough brother, he had recently spent 26 hours in a Emergency Room in a DC hospital. I cannot imagine how I would have survived a similar situation. I dropped off Harry’s pants, and told him I had spoken to Andre, and he sounded great.

My next stop was to pick up a few groceries at the Giant, and I headed home to get ready to travel to Fort Washington to celebrate my Aunt June’s 102nd birthday on Saturday. She was in a nursing home off of 210, one of the most dangerous highways in Prince Georges County. It was like playing Russian Roulette to drive from one end to the other. Cops are scared to patrol it after dark.

There must have been about 15 of us attending the party, including her son Tommy ‘Red’ and grandson Keith, Cuz Brenda, Cuz Ronnie, and her daughter Stephanie, and Granddaughter Monica. My other cousins, I am learning as we go along (I am the matriarch) WOW! I never thought, I would utter those words in my life time.

My Aunt June was a jewel while I was growing up. She worked at the Pentagon an had a “Top Secret Clearance.” I lived with Grandma Ma Bell in the 40s, my uncles, and aunts were whispering about a Big Job she had back then. I had no clue what they were whispering about until I got older.

My mom, Mattie affectionally know as “Mommy B” had a nervous break down my junior year at Spingarn. My brother, Earl and I were trying to go to hell in a hurry. We left Grandma Bell’s house around the ages of 8 and 10. Mommy B had a rough time trying to raise two knuckleheads like Earl, and I as a single parent. Grandma Bell kept Bobby with her easing the burden of Mommy B. My younger brother William Bell, was an unexpected surprise birth which added to Mommy B’s burden.

Thanks to Grandma Bell, and her daughters, Aunt June, Helen and Sara. We learned not to roll our eyes, to say thank you, and no thank you, yes mam and no mam! They had lethal backhands like Serena and Venus Williams, and they never picked up a tennis racket.

THE MATRIARCH-AMY TYLER BELL AKA GRANDMA BELL

I remember, Earl getting to the dinner table a little late one evening, and Aunt Sara ‘The Enforcer’, asked him what was his problem, he muttered something sacastic, and Aunt Sara hit with one of those backhands, and knocked him into the living room. When he got up, and made it back to the table, he was in his right mind. She was good with either hand from any side of the table.

Grandma Bell was the mother of my father, Alfred Robert Bell. Every time I hear, “Poppa Was a Rolling Stone”, the classic by the Temptations, I think of my father at his worst.

I thank God every day, I never believed the saying that it would it take a black man to raise a black male child. My heroes were black women, they could not throw a football 60 yards in the air, shoot a jump shot, or hit a baseball out of the stadium. Still, they were Super-Stars in “The Game Called Life!” Their names were, Grandma Bell, and Mommy B.

SATURDAY MARCH 21, 2026 WE ARE FAMILY CELEBRATING AUNT JUNE’S 102nd BIRTHDAY

PHOTO ONE: AUNT HELEN-COUSIN DENISE-HB-COUSIN RONNIE-MY MOTHER ‘MOMMY B’ AND AUNT JUNE

PHOTO TWO: AUNT JUNE SINGING HAPPY 75th BIRTHDAY TO HER FRIEND, WWE PIONEER AND MY MENTOR, JAMES DUDLEY. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8XArYPncS5g

PHOTO THREE: CUZ TOMMY WITH HIS MOTHER AUNT JUNE-HATTIE T AND HB

Leaving your home today is like going out into “The Wild-Wild West”, not knowing what to expect around the corner or at the next stop light.

After arriving home from celebrating Aunt June’s birthday on Saturday, I had a snack, and went to my Dog Pound (computer room), and finally got in bed around 6:30 am. I slept through church. I got up, and had my cheerios, and returned to the computer to read my emails, and Gerald’s was the first one.

I hollowed “NO” as I read Gerald’s email saying Andre had gone home to be with the Lord on Saturday. My wife Hattie looked in and asked, “What is wrong?” I had to take a deep breath and I said, “Andre is gone!” we are really going to miss him!

ANDRE & AUNT JUNE ARE A PART OF THE HAROLD BELL LEGACY

It is remarkable to see how a young black man that dropped out of college to chase his NFL dreams only to be cut after catching every passed thrown to him. He realized this was not his dream after all. It was the dream of a slow white guy lined up behind him who could not catch a cold naked in the dead of winter. I returned home to DC to find a better way. I discovered Saturday morning sessions in the late 1960s working as a ‘Neighborhood Trouble Shooter’ for the self help-group, the United Panning Organization.

My assignment was in the U Street NW corridor with young people who might be in trouble in school or with the law. I had no clue this job would blossom into a national blueprint for youth advocacy. My story is based on the history I shared in a journey of how I went from a one-room shack, and an outhouse in NE DC to become the “Godfather of Sports Talk Radio.” It was always intertwined with my commitment to the community through Kids In Trouble. In 1972 Inside Sports would change the way we talk and report sports in America. Sports talk is now a billion-dollar industry.

It was the arrival of a yellow school bus with a group of all white youth from the Seventh-day Adventist High School in Takoma Park, Maryland, it would mark a pivotal moment in 1969. I had tried in vain to find some black tutors for my Kids In Trouble Program. First, I went to Howard University, and DC Teachers colleges, both schools were located in walking distance of the Hillcrest Children’s Center Saturday Program, the home of Kids In Trouble. What began as a local tutoring and athletic program evolved into a platform that provided:

• Academic Advancement: Helping students earn necessary credits on their transcripts to qualify for college nation wide.
• Career Pipelines: Creating bridges to employment opportunities for athletes and inner-city youth after graduation.
• Professional Mentorship: Bell used his influence to encourage pro athletes, judges, and politicians to “reach back” and enhance the lives of inner city children.
• For example Lonnie Taylor’s Journey and Impact: His rise from a D.C. inner-city youth to a senior power player on Capitol Hill is a testament to the “reach back” philosophy Bell championed. Taylor began his career as an intern for Senator Jacob Javits while still in high school and eventually reached the highest levels of legislative and corporate leadership.
  • Pioneering Role: His appointment as Chief of Staff broke a significant racial barrier in congressional staffing, where such roles were (and often still are) overwhelmingly white.
  • Kids In Trouble Connection: As a benefactor and product of the community environment Bell fostered, Taylor represented the “success stories” that Harold Bell often cited to prove that inner-city youth could excel in the highest halls of power given the right opportunity.
  • Broad Legacy: Beyond Capitol Hill, Taylor became a high-ranking executive, serving as Senior Vice President for the U.S. Chamber of Commerce and later as a Vice President at Sprint Nextel.
• The “Yellow School Bus” Result The tutoring platforms and the “Yellow School Bus” mentioned in Bell’s previous query were exactly the types of initiatives that prepared young men like Taylor for elite academic and professional environments. Taylor eventually earned his J.D. from Georgetown University Law Center, fulfilling the vision that community-based support could lead to lifelong professional achievement. Sadly, Lonnie P. Taylor passed away in June 2023, leaving behind a legacy that is still celebrated in the D.C. community and by Harold Bell himself as a prime example of “Black Excellence” nurtured by local advocacy.

A Legacy of “Firsts”

Bell’s work with Kids In Trouble (founded in 1968) actually predated and influenced how major sports leagues like the NFL, NBA, and MLB approached community relations. While he is often celebrated for his 1974 exclusive interview with Muhammad Ali—making him the first Black media personality to secure a one-on-one interview with a Heavyweight Champion—Bell himself often emphasizes that his work with at-risk youth is his most enduring legacy.

Harold Bell, remains a “one of one” pioneer who integrated sports, politics, and social activism long before it became a standard media format. He had plenty of help a long the journey.

His success would not have been possible with out three brothers living in the Langston Terrace neighborhood across the river from his Parkside Housing Project.

THE LANGSTON TERRACE PLAY GROUND CREW:

*ANDREW JOHNSON

Andrew lived in Langston Terrace, one of the earliest DC housing projects funded by the federal government. We met playing 12 and under baseball, Bell said. I was living in Parkside a housing project on the north side of the Potomac River. We had to walk through the River Terrace Community a middle class housing community with manicured lawns and two parents to each home to get to the Langston Terrace playground. We would later become high school basketball teammates. Later we became teammates in the mean streets of DC, he would join the DC Police Department, and I became a Roving Leader for the Department of Recreation & Parks working with at-risk children and youth gangs in the same 5th District U Street corridor. Andrew’s law enforcement career would take him around the world as a DEA Agent he retired as a supervisor. One of our proudest moments as former student/athletes, we became the first to honor our Spingarn Principal Dr. Purvis Williams, his entire staff and team to a Thank You tribute luncheon at Mingles Restaurant in downtown DC. Andrew and I are two of the founding members of the Original Spingarn Alumni Association. We kept it moving.

L-R COACH WILLIAM ROUNDTREE-OFFICER RAY DIXON–HB–BING-PRINCIPAL PURVIS WILLIAMS

*JOHN EDWARDS

John and first met at Brown Middle School one of four educational institutions on “The Hill’, the most unique public school plot of land in America. The four schools, Spingarn was located at the bottom of 24th Benning Road, by Charles Young Elementary, Phelps Vocational High School was hidden behind Charles Young and at the end of the road was Brown Middle School under the rule of William B. Stinson. We had a crew that the music teacher, Mr. Logan named us “The Knuckle Heads of Brown.” The Knuckle Head crew included, Mickey Freeman, Hobo, Rhoma Battle, Jimmy Reid, Teddy Archerson, and John Edwards. Mr. Logan predicted none of us would live to get out of high school. We batted 500 three out of six ain’t bad, Teddy became a sales rep for Forth Lincoln Cemetery. He sold Hattie and me our plots over two decades ago, Rhoma became a DC cop, and John Edwards would become a DJ on W-O-OK Radio. It did not take him long to become a household name and one of the most listened to DJ’s in the DMV. His nick name, “Terrible Turk.” In 1972 he encouraged me to move from W-O-L Radio and the legendary Petey Greene to W-O-O-K Radio, and the rest is sports talk radio and community history. John would switch titles, he decided to “Let Go and Let God.” He turned his life over to The Lord, and he became the Rev. John Edwards.

*ANDRE JORDAN

Andre’s parents got him out of the ‘Hood’ in time when the family moved off of H street NE, and Benning Road to far NE off of South Dakota Avenue. His brother Fred graduated from Spingarn in the class of ’55’ and Andre graduated from McKinley Tech in 1962, he became a star basketball player on those great tech basketball teams. He joined the ranks of the Park Police in June 1969, and retired as an Assistant Chief in January 1997. I have no clue when he became a walk-on for Kids In Trouble. He just showed up and kept coming back for what ever I was doing. His wise counsel and contributions to Kids In Trouble and Inside Sports are too many to try to pen.

A long with Andrew Johnson, John Edwards, and my Parkside housing crew of, Rabbit Bradshaw, Harry Horton and Bobby Thompson, all have been the backbone of Kids In Trouble, and Inside Sports, second only to my wife, Hattie T.

BLACK HISTORY MONTH LAW & ORDER: HERE COME THE JUDGES!

L-R: When the new Sheriff in town (PG County) JD Carr wanted 100 Black Men to volunteer as mentors to help teach black boys to read, Andre and I decided to volunteer.  In 1993 he was there for my 1993 Kids In Trouble Youth Forum at the Grand Hyatt in downtown DC. He crossed the isle with me to meet with members of Congress for their support to help enhance the lives of inner-city children.  He joined DC Superior Court Judges, Luke C. Moore, and Chief Judge Eugene Hamilton for a Kids In Trouble celebration of Black History Month.  When I decided the 43 year prison sentence for armed robbery by former playground basketball legend, and the University of Maryland player, Jo Jo Hunter was too harsh. I started a letter writing campaign to the Parole Board asking for Hunter’s early release. Andre jumped on board right away. He not only wrote a letter, he called parole board member, former DC Chief of Police Ike Fullwood personally. Andre, never forgot who he was, and where he came from (Langston Terrace Community in NE DC).

When my brother Sgt. Earl “Bull” Bell encountered the THIN BLUE LINE & THE CODE OF SILENCE as a DC cop, Andre was there for him. Two DC cops, one black and the other white with nothing better to do but brutalize black prisoners on the weekends in lock-up in SW DC. This act was taking place on Bull’s watch. He warned them to back off. They did not take his warning seriously, and kept up the assaults on blacks prisoners. My advice, alert the brothers in ‘White Shirts’ we grew up with in NE DC. He did, and everyone of them went into hiding. They wanted no part of ratting-out their colleagues. Bull and I met with Andrew, and Andre to talk it out, and we all agreed that he should take the case to the U. S. Attorney’s office and have both cops charged. We made sure Bull understood the repercussions, he did and moved forward without hesitation. The black officer Muskgrove was convicted and served jail time, the white officer disappeared without a trace.

When Hattie and I went to the Jordan home on Sunday (the day after) to visit with his wife Pinky, family members and friends, it was very emotional for me.  The first one I saw was Pinky when I walked in. We hugged, and I all most broke down then and there. She had to comfort me. I was embarrassed, when Maurice Culbreath took me, and Hattie to the next room to meet other family members. I sat down next to Aaron Jordan, the youngest. I had not seen him since high school. He started to talk about how the family had someone at the hospital 24/7, and during his tour, he said, “Dad, Out of the blue, he started to talk about you and Bull.” I knew Andre loved Bull like a brother, and they had great respect for each other. Aaron, went on to say, “He didn’t remember you had me on your Inside Sports talk show.” I had to excuse myself, Aaron had just taken the wind out of me. I kissed Pinky, and I heard her asking me as I went out the door, “Did you meet Andre?” said, “I will be back!”

I have been blessed to have come along when a MAN’s WORD and his hand shake you could carry to the bank–no longer true!

THANK YOU ANDRE JORDAN AND AUNT JUNE-WE NEVER COULD HAVE MADE IT WITHOUT YOU.

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To Whom It May Concern:

I thank you, and I appreciate all you think you have done for me.  I am blaming your head, and not your heart for this breakdown in communications.  

I was disappointed, and embarrassed by how little you knew of my historic sports media journey and ground breaking community endeavors.  In a recent telephone conversation, you were telling me about a star in track, and field you were trying to convince to appear on my NEW Invitation Only Podcast.

You described my program as a ‘LITTLE PODCAST’ out of Washington DC. You sounded like I was new to the game of sports talk, and you would appreciate it if she would appear on my show???? 

My friend, if this is how you have been promoting Harold Bell/Kids In Trouble/ and Inside Sports describing who I am, this sounds like the Washington Post, ESPN and HBO with Bryant Gumble and James Brown.  I am known around the globe despite their roadblocks–I am one of one!

I was embarrassed only because, you have been up close, and personal for at least four decades when it comes to participating in my pioneering radio sports talk show, and community endeavors. Pro athletes, DC judges, politicians, law enforcement and media personalities were a part of my team.

My historic journey in sports media, and as a youth/community advocate has been like no other in my generation in the past 100 years.  No one even close!

Harold,

CONGRATULATIONS!  Your archives are valuable and should be given the broadest exposure. Have you thought about offering discs of your programs to the new Smithsonian Institution NATL MUSEUM OF AFRICAN AMERICAN HISTORY AND CULTURE (NMAAHC).  A wing of the NMAAHC WILL BE DEDICATED TO THE STRUGGLE IN SPORTS AND WILL BE TITLED “LEVELING THE PLAYING FIELD”,  Your work was a major force over the years in leveling the playing field, especially, in terms of the struggle to define and project “our truth”. I will send you a contact involved in putting the NMAAHC together. Great job over the years,  great timing in reprising that legacy now. The best wishes of me and my family to your wife-she is in our thoughts and prayers.

Dr. Harry Edwards

Sent from my iPhone

On Jan 30, 2014 at 3:05 PM

I remember, NBA and Philadelphia Playground basketball legend Sonny Hill saying, “Harold you can forget your own folks showing any appreciation for your reach back efforts.  They will be the last to show you any love.”

I said to myself, “What Does Love Have To Do With It?”

Watching the Washington Post closely in Connecticut was Bill Rasmussen and his son Scott Rasmussen.  The father and son watched the Grahams fumble the ball with Inside Sports the magazine, and they decided to create a television talk format similar to Inside Sports.

The idea was conceived in 1978 leading to the creation of the Entertainment and Sports Programming Network (ESPN).  They created a 24-hour cable network which was launched in Bristol, Connecticut.

Good Morning America Anchor, Bryant Gumble retired from NBC, and FOUND”Real Sports” on HBO in 1995. 

He found REAL SPORTS much like Christopher Columbus discovered America, the Native Americans living on the land.

Gumble, hired native Washingtonian, James Brown.  I was Brown’s mentor, he  came through Kids In Trouble and Inside Sports as a salesman for Xerox Corporation.  The duo teamed up to win 37 Emmy Awards (copycats)!

The footprints I left in the sand regarding sports talk radio and television, can only be copied-never duplicated!

My friend, if you believed my Podcast was a “Small Podcast in DC”, you also believe, Mayor Muriel Bowser, would like to name you her next Chief of Police! 

Today’s sports talk radio, and television formats were creative by me.  Inside Sports changed the way we talk, and report sports in America, and around the World.

The show was first heard on W-O-O-K Radio in February of 1972 in Washington, DC.  Sports talk has never been the same.

When ESPN named James Pitaro President in 2020, he banned political discussions from all platforms.  He could not stand the heat from Capitol Hill.  The feedback interfered with ESPN’s bottom line-the dollar bill.

The Inside Sports format has been copied, but never duplicated!

The ESPN on air talent discovered, ‘Freedom of Speech Was Not Free.’  Podcast, here they come!

Today, sports talk shows are a billion dollar industry.  Every radio, television, Podcast talk show in America, and beyond copied my INSIDE SPORTS format.

Inside Sports Blazes a Path 1980: Radio and TV Columnist William Taaffe Washington Star. Taaffe would move on to become the Radio and TV Columnist for Sports Illustrated Magazine.

The first to steal my tag Inside Sports was the Washington Post owners, Katherine and son Donald Graham in 1978.  They caught a midnight train to New York City and published, Inside Sports Magazine. They stopped at the Copy Right Office, and copied righted Inside Sports, making my tag their very own.

Sports Editor, George Solomon, writers, Dave Dupree, Michael Wilbon, Byron Rosen, Donald Huff, Dave Kindred, Dave Aldridge all were in and out of my studio talking sports as the plot was being hatched to steal my Inside Sports tag by the Grahams. They were 10 minutes from my WYCB Radio studio in the National Press Building.  This is a sad commentary because I knew Donald Graham when was a rookie cop on the streets of NE DC. His mother Catherine, made give him give up his badge and gun–for pencil and paper.

The writers that went on that failed mission to New York City were so arrogant that they wrote a tell all blog in The Sunday Long Read #SundayLR several years later. The blog magnified the incompetence of the Grahams, Editor John Walsh, Tony Kornheiser, and Tom Boswell. They were the worst writers in the crew when it came to sports. They were spectators on the sidelines!

They went to the Big Apple without a game plan in the Media Capitol of the World. John Walsh was the editor in the Style section of the paper, and knew absolutely nothing about sports, he should have felt right at home with Boswell and Kornheiser as a part of the team.

TheWashington Post failed writers were so arrogant, several years later, they wrote how Inside Sports the magazine failed in a blog titled, ‘The Sunday Long Read.’ They paper lost between two and three million dollars. They caught that same Midnight Train back to DC with their tails between their legs.

KATHERINE GRAHAM THE BRAINCHILD OF INSIDE SPORTS?

The writers that followed Katherine and Donald Graham to New York City had no idea what they were getting into. They were trying to get as far away from Harold Bell, and Inside Sports as they could get.

In the spring of 1979, the writers for the Washington Post realized they were going nowhere fast. Sports lllustrated, and Sports Magazine were dominating the New York sports media landscape.

The Washington Post had a small editorial staff of eight working out of the “New Ventures” department on the 17th floor of the Newsweek building at 444 Madison Avenue. The magazine still needed a name: Grandstand, Spectator Sports, Box Seat, were all floated; then, during a meeting with Katharine Graham, Walsh explained his vision and she said, “I see what you’re doing. You’re trying to get inside sports.”  That was it. She’d nailed it.

What a bunch of liars, claiming Katharine Graham coined the phrase Inside Sports. The First Lady of Inside Sports, is my wife Hattie T. Bell. She coined the phrase at the dinner table the evening be before my radio debut in 1972.

https://sundaylongread.com/2018/01/28/inside-inside-sports-the-oral-history

Sugar Ray Leonard and Thomas ‘Hit Man’ Hearns poster boys for Inside Sports Magazine

Watching the Washington Post fumble the ball in New York City was Bill Rasmussen, and his son Scott in Connecticut.  While the Grahams were trying to figure out where they had gone wrong. The Rasmussens, decided to create a 24-hour television talk format similar to Inside Sports.

The idea was conceived in 1978 leading to the creation of the Entertainment and Sports Programming Network (ESPN).  The cable TV network was launched in Bristol, Connecticut.

Years later Donald Graham writes a letter asking for anonymity sending me a check when I was losing my home because of their greed and selfishness.

The Copy Cats, Good Morning America Anchor, Bryant Gumble. He retired from NBC, and FOUND”Real Sports” on HBO in 1995. 

Twenty-nine years after the debut of Inside Sports he and James Brown found REAL SPORTS it was much like how Christopher Columbus discovered America, the Native Americans living on the land.

Brown. joined Gumble’s HBO Real Sports/Fake Sports team as an UNDERCOVER co-host/producer.   I was Brown’s mentor in DC. He  came through Kids In Trouble and Inside Sports as a salesman for Xerox Corporation.  The duo teamed up to win 37 Emmy Awards (Real Sports/Fake Sports).

NBA pioneer, Earl Lloyd ask me to help him campaign for his induction into the NBA Hall Fame. My first contacts were the legendary Red Auerbach of the Boston Celtics, and Congressman John Lewis, both said, “Count me in“.

Congressman Lewis, took it to the next level, he put his commitment in writing.

I called Boston Celtics legend, and HOF player, Sam Jones, Sonny Hill (NBA & Philadelphia Playground Legend), and radio sports talk show host, James Brown.

I with met with Sam, James, and I invited The Roundball Report participants (PG County TV), Butch McAdams, Andrew Dwyer, Christie Winters-Scott, and my wife, Hattie. I have always included, the young, aspiring sports reporters in my community endeavors (spread and share the knowledge). There is always someone in the group that bears watching–say hello to James Brown.

I knew going in James could not be trusted, he had stabbed Chuck Taylor in the back for his job as the Washington Bullets TV color analyst. He got the job after going directly to Bullets’ superstar, Wes Unseld. He asked Wes to put in a good word with team owner Abe Polin. The next thing we knew, Chuck was on the outside looking in.

We met at Union Station for lunch to discuss the plans of how to pay tribute to Earl Lloyd during the 2000 NBA All-Star Weekend in Washington, DC. James, and Sam agreed to co-host the tribute, but I got a bad feeling as we were leaving Union Station.

James, asked me, if I had checked with Bullets owner Abe Polin? My response, “JB I don’t work for Abe Polin.” JB was a no-show. The show must go on, and it did!

There would be a basketball clinic at the Charles Houston Rec Center in Lloyd’s hometown of Alexandria, Virginia on Saturday morning with Sonny Hill, Bob Lanier, Al Attles, KC and Sam Jones as facilitators. There were 100s of young people in attendance.

We would closed out the day with a tribute in Lloyd’s honor at the historic home of jazz, the Bohemian Caverns on the U Street NW corridor known as “Black Broadway.” Jazz legend, the late Roy Ayres would provide the music, and comedian Mark Curry would provide the comic relief. Red Auerbach would be our special guest. It was a great outing despite the NBA’s attempt to sabotage our efforts. Earl Lloyd was inducted into the NBA HOF in 2003.

CROSSING THE ISLE WITHOUT DOUBLE CROSSING THE COMMUNITY.

BLACK HISTORY MONTH TRIBUTE: SAM JONES-JAMES BROWN-HB AND EARL LLOYD

GREED & THE DOUBLE CROSS-BRYANT GUMBLE-JAMES BROWN SCAM: HBO REAL SPORTS/COPYCATS

• Bryant Gumbel: Host who led the show from its inception in 1995 to 2023 (won 37 Emmys for fake sports)
• Mary Carillo: Longtime correspondent known for her in-depth interviews and features.
• Jon Frankel: Correspondent known for hard-hitting investigative reports on topics like the gun industry and the IOC.
• Andrea Kremer: Award-winning journalist with extensive experience in sports broadcasting, including work with NFL Films and NBC.
• Soledad O’Brien: Journalist who joined as a correspondent to provide in-depth reports.
• Bernard Goldberg: Correspondent known for his detailed, often critical, investigative segments.
• David Scott: Correspondent who contributed to the show’s investigative journalism. IMDb +6
• James Brown: co-host (undercover)

Famous last words, “Harold Bell has been a voice for those who had no voice. He has been an inspiration for me and other black broadcasters.” James Brown (CBS/NFL)

My friend, if you believed my Podcast was a “Small Podcast in DC”, you also believe, Mayor Muriel Bowser, would like to name you her next Chief of Police! 

How many sports talk show host do you know can say, “The President, and ‘The Greatest’, were my friends?” 

They are two of the most controversial personalities in America history (Nixon will be second by the time Trump leaves office).

How many sports talk show host, and community advocates do you know have been cited on the House Floor in the Congressional Record on four different occasions for their work with at-risk children and youth gangs?

The Governor of Maryland, Martin O’Malley, signed a Proclamation proclaiming, Kids In Trouble Day in the State of Maryland, February 2008. 

Congressman Steny Hoyer (D-5 District)  is retiring after close to five decades on ‘The Hill’ looking out out for the residents in Prince Georges County. 

While some local officials have been playing ‘Hide & Seek’ with the cash flow designated for education, day care, meals, physical, and mental health care, the key aids, and components to help our children to become healthy, wealthy and wise. Steny, was always finding ways to give back! 

My mentor, Senator Decatur Trotter (D-24 District) introduced me to Congressman Hoyer at the Annapolis State House in February 1980. Trotter, introduced us and said, “Harold was just named Washingtonian of the Year, and has his own sports talk radio show, Steny, I need you to help me keep him out of trouble.”  

We all laughed, and went our separate ways.  Trotter, during lunch, reminded me to keep an eye on Steny saying, “He was going to do good things in Prince Georges County.”  Like Trotter, Steny was heads and shoulders above the rest.

Trotter, had my back for over two decades.  He died in 2004 (RIP). 

Hattie T-HB-Senator Trotter, and wife Greta at a tribute for Doug Williams

STENY HOYER AND JOHN LEWIS-BROTHERS IN THE STRUGGLE!

Thanks to Steny’s Constituent Service Rep, Daryl Pendington, he was there for me when I needed him.  You could carry his WORD to the bank!

In 2019, at the Miracle Theater on Capitol Hill, Inside Sports and Kids In Trouble paid tribute to Muhammad Ali.  It was the 45th Anniversary of the Rumble In the Jungle. Daryl was there to read the Proclamation. One year later, she went home to be with the Lord. She was family to the residents in the 5th District.

Meg Spencer stepped into Daryl’s shoes, and she has been a great fit.  In February 2024, Meg walked nine city blocks to the Miracle Theater to make sure I had the Black History Proclamation from Congressman Hoyer paying tribute to Muhammad Ali and Kids In Trouble. We will definitely miss Steny, and his one of a kind staff.

GUEST PANELIST ON MPT TO PREVIEW PBS KEN BURNS “ALI.”

THE VOICE ON SHOWTIME TV DOCUMENTARY “4 KINGS”

Kamal and Virginia Ali are the recipients of the Kids In Trouble Humanitarian Award

I was hanging out on the U Street corridor aka Black Broadway, I was a senior in high school when Ben, and Virginia Ali open what is now the World Famous Ben’s Chili Bowl. I spend six years as the Historian for the Chili Bowl. I told the great history of Black Broadway, and the legend of hotdogs, and half-smokes heaven-Bens Chili Bowl.

It was John Snipes’ idea to take white visitors on tours of the U Street corridor, and teach them the hidden gems of Black Broadway. He encouraged the visitors to eat in the backroom of the Chili Bowl where continued to hold court. He helped me coach, the Harrison Elementary Schoo/ Hillcrest Saturday Programs football and basketball teams. He was more than just a businessman on the U Street corridor, he was a friend, and neighbor.

When I became the historian at the Chili Bowl, the visitors, teachers, and hundreds of students came from around the World came to hear me tell the stories that will live forever in the Nation’s Capitol. Despite the obstacles being place in our paths to suppress Black History-Black will not crack.

Monday February 23, 2026, the DC Commission on the Arts & Humanities teamed up with Ben’s Next Door, the Multi-Media Training Institute Team, led by producer/writer, Lyn Dyson to honor and pay tribute to the life of James Baldwin.

This production resonates with the most difficult times Black Americans have faced in my life time as a 4th Generation Washingtonian. James Baldwin in his own words, “Not everything that is faced can be changed; but nothing can be changed until it is faced!” Let us face up, stand up for our children, and make REAL change. If you are scare go, and hide under the bed!!

VIRGINIA ALI-HATTIE T-HB AND VIDA HANGING OUT IN BENS NEXT DOOR.

Sonny Hill (NBA and Philadelphia Playground Legend) earlier in this blog said, “Harold don’t expect any appreciation for your good works in the community from family and friends. They will be the last to show you any love!”

On Monday February 23, 2026, my wife Hattie and I where in Ben;s Next Door waiting for the tribute to James Baldwin at the Lincoln Theater to start. Hattie was sitting at a long table with Ben’s Chili Bowl founder, Virginia Ali. Virginia was sitting at one end of the table and Hattie was at the other end.

I motion to Hattie to go, and take a picture with Virginia. In the meantime, Vida, the daughter in-law comes over to me and says, “Ma wants to take a picture with you and Hattie.”

As I move around to get in a position for Hattie to be on her right, and me on left, Virginia, looks up at me and says, “This is the man that help save my business.” Hattie, looked at me, and I looked around to see if Bill Cosby was standing behind me!

When I arrived home that night, the first thing I did was to text Sonny Hill, and say, the owner and founder of the World Famous Ben’s Chili Bowl, Virginia Ali said, “I Helped save her business. There is someone who appreciated my good works.”

MAYOR WILSON GOODE-SONNY HILL AND HB TOUR HOTSPOT PLAYGROUNDS IN PHILLY.

FAMOUS LAST WORDS: Today I find myself thinking back to October 17, 2019, when Congressman Elijah Cummings during an Oversight Committee Hearing with former Attorney Michael Cohen over his corrupt relationship with President Donald Trump. Congressman Cummings said, “When we are dancing with the angels, the question we will be asked, what did we do to make sure we kept our democracy intact? Did we stand on the sidelines and say and do nothing?” That is exactly the same question our children will be asking us, what did we do to keep our democracy intact in 2026? Did we sit on the fence waiting for someone to rescue us, or did we go and hide under the bed and say, ‘This too shall pass?”

James Wright, Jr. was a writer for the Afro-American newspaper, the Washington Post, and several other small community newspapers. James died at the age of 62–he is gone too soon.

I was a former freelance writer for the Washington Afro-American, Washington Post, and New York Amsterdam newspapers. During our media careers James, and I were like ships passing in the night, honking our horns here and there.

I was the No. 1 writer for the Bleacher Report in the Early 2000s. The Bleacher Report was launched in 2005 all the writers were volunteers. I had mentioned to James about writing a blog for the Bleacher Report, I heard rumors that they were going to start paying the top writers. For what ever reason, he never followed up, and he was right.

All my blogs averaged 1,000+ readers. The blogs that got the most reads were the sins of Georgetown Coach, John Thompson, and boxing “Cash Cow”, Sugar Ray Leonard. Each blog had 5,000+ readers. I knew the closet, where all their skeletons were hiding. Their closets was so crowded, skeletons had to RSVP.

The Bleacher Report dropped me like a “HOT PATATO” as soon as they started to pay the white writers.

I always smile when I hear white folks claim “Blacks always play the Race Card”, when they invented The Race Card!

When I challenged, a man named America’s No. 1 sportscaster, Dallas, Texas’ No.1 Dale Hansen for copying my sports talk show format via telephone. He confessed in a return call message saying, “Harold, this is Dale Hansen returning your call, I misplaced your number, but I finally found it. Everything you have done makes my little bit look like the peeling off of the cover of ‘White Privilege’ as you say, seems rather insignificant, but I hope you get this message, thank you.”

In August 2012, TNT and Ted Turner brought the Bleacher Report for $175,000 million dollars. They have headquarters in New York City, London and a CNN Sports Report!

My last face to face conversation with James Wright was on a DC bus on the NW 14th street corridor one summer day in July. He has always been the quiet private type, at least to me. I walked to the back of the bus, nodding at James as I walked on by. Suddenly, I turned around to go back, and sit beside him.

We exchanged small talk before he asked, “What is your latest project?” I told him I was still working on my Muhammad Ali documentary. He looked at me, and said, “Dam Harold, it has been a long time coming.” He got up to get off at the next stop, his last words, “Is your telephone number still the same?” My response, “Yea man, it is the same”, and he was gone.

The next time I heard from James Wright was in late August 2014. He wanted to know if I was having my annual Christmas Toy Party? I said, “I don’t think so, my wife wants me to give it up, forty plus years is enough!” He said, “Okay, let’s do Muhammad Ali. I am shooting for the Front ‘Page’, that is where your story belongs.” I said ok, James sounded like he had already written the story.

Sure enough, with very little conversation from me, on October 11, 2014: On the front page of THE WASHINGTON AFRO AMERICAN-with a photo of me, and THE GREATEST-MUHAMMAD ALI:

“SPORTSCASTER HAROLD BELL PLANS ALI DOCUMENTARY.”

He, John Hollins, and Dave Aldridge, are the only Blacks in media who spotlighted my history making exclusive one-on- one interview with ‘The Greatest.’ The interview made me the first black media personality in boxing history, to interview an undisputed Heavyweight Champion of the World one-on-one.

James Wright was an excellent writer, what really stood out to me was his honesty and integrity. I have never read one his stories that had not been throughly researched. He never needed pom poms, and a short skirt to get to the truth. He was no body’s cheerleader!

When I was honored with The National Associations of Black Journalists ‘Sam Lacey 2020 Pioneer Award’, (Thanks to Dave Aldridge, another honest, and quiet media giant with integrity). James, left a message on my cell phone saying, “Congratulations, long over due.”

Today, we are surrounded by cowards, and bullies in our schools, churches and so-called politicians (if the shoe fits-wear it). James Wright Jr, had more balls than most media personalities I have ever met. He knew how to help others quietly, and effectively.

We all are running against the wind in America. With much respect, admiration and love. Gone Too Soon, my brother (RIP).

NOTEWORTHY: God bless, the Dell Computer Family. Making children really ‘First’. They put their money (6 Billion dollars) where their mouths are!

Freddy Lewis takes Kentucky Colonels’ star Dan Issel to the hoop.

In 1971, my homeboy, and friend Marvin Gaye, hit it out of the park with ‘Whats Going On’, heard on Saturday mornings on W-O-O-K Radio.

In February of 1972, I found my pioneering radio sports talk show, Inside Sports. In the summer of 1972, the unforgettable Black film movie classic “Super Fly” was a run away best seller in Black movie theaters around the country. The music was produced and written by super-rapper, Curtis Mayfield. The theme song was about the life of a drug hustler who went by the the name of Freddy. He was found dead of a drug overdose.

The sounds of Marvin Gaye, and Curtis Mayfield were the highlights of my music breaks on Inside Sports. There were no other sports talk shows like it in the country. I would open up the show with Whats Going On, and close the show with, Freddy Is Dead.

By the way, Freddy Lewis is alive, and well, living in Washington, DC enhancing the lives of our youth.

Freddy Lewis is surrounded by ABA legend Colis Jones, and DC playground basketball legends, John ‘Bay-Bay’ Duren, and Stacy Robinson. The occasion, the screening of the documentary, “The Waiting Game.” The story of the basketball wars between the NBA and ABA in the 60s and 70s.

This story is about about a “Super Star” basketball player, Freddy Lewis, and how the NBA wrote him, and 24 other living players out their pensions that they deserved. The numbers would be dozens of other players, but they have since passed on.

The documentary tells the story of how the upstart American Basketball Association was more than just a copy of the NBA.

It had its own ID, they played with a basketball with the colors of America, red, white and blue. Freddy is the only player to start his career in the NBA, and play all nine seasons in the ABA with the Indiana Pacers. He is not in the NBA Hall of Fame, nor does his jersey hang from the rafters with George McGinnis and Reggie Miller’s in the home arena of the NBA Indiana Pacers.

The Heart and Soul of the ABA: Legends, Connie Hawkins, Marvin Barnes, Dr. J-Charlie Scott, and George Gervin.

There are a few important things to consider if you ever watch “The Waiting Game,” the 2024 film that documents the fight for aging players of the defunct American Basketball Association to receive financial recognition from the NBA. For starters, just know that James Jones, a six-time ABA all-star, is still driving an Uber in Las Vegas, and 23 other living players are still waiting for their pensions stolen by the NBA.

Also, understand that Darnell “Dr. Dunk” Hillman, an NBA slam dunk contest winner and two-time ABA champion, hasn’t received a pension for his five years of work in the ABA. And that Sam Smith — another former ABA champ whose sas photo on his death bed sparked a measure of empathy from the NBA, the Board of Governors and the Players Association — relied on health insurance obtained through a job at a Ford plant after his playing days but not from his four years as a professional athlete.

And yet, there’s an even more striking takeaway after watching this documentary that features a handful of former players, giants who appear broken down through rough years after the NBA absorbed four of the ABA’s teams and that red, white and blue ball stopped bouncing. Primarily, these are older Black men, and if you can connect the dots, they are the Afro’d pioneers who committed their bodies as well as mortgaged their futures to help lay the foundation for the next generations of entertainers in basketball shorts.

They dunked before “Air” breathed new life into the NBA, and they popularized the three-point shot several decades before Stephen Curry and his followers by bombing away from deep. And still, these men largely have been forgotten — and some have been intentionally locked out from receiving benefits from the NBA.

The biggest takeaway from the documentary isn’t even in the documentary. It’s that a year after the release of “The Waiting Game,” the thriving and rainmaking NBA has been infused with a $76 billion media rights deal, and the ABA players are dying poor and abandoned. Candace Parker/Washington Post (10-31-2025)

The Waiting Game is a powerful documentary that reveals an incredible battle between the NBA and a tiny not for profit working men trying to gain full recognition for the men of the ABA — a colorful, exciting, rival league that arguably invented the modern game of basketball. It’s a fight for benefits the players of the ABA felt were promised, but never delivered. While following an investigation of the legal trail of the ABA-NBA merger, key impact journalism, and the advocacy for justice, the film reveals the lines that can stand between the greed of Big Business 1% interest and basic human dignity.

I lived this charade by the NBA up close and personal.  I had friends who I broke bread with, and were contributors to my pioneering radio sports talk show, Inside Sports. I remember the players clearly, and their forgotten history.

They included: Dr. J-Spencer Haywood-George Gervin-Connie Hawkins-Jimmy Jones-Gene Littles-George McGinnis, and Roland ‘Fatty’ Taylor all played a role in making Inside Sports must hear radio.

Roland ‘Fatty’ Taylor had the unique experience of leading the fast break, with Dr. J in the fast lane on his left and the Ice Man cometh on his right.

Fatty, joins Larry Brown (NFL), Petey Greene, and me for a community outing at the Hillcrest Children’s Center in NW DC (old Turner’s Arena).

Spencer Haywood, Jim Brown, Sonny Hill, and Sam Jones (not shown) joins the non-profit Kids In Trouble organization for a Youth Violence Forum in Washington, DC.

The NBA owners pocket BILLIONS, and tip the ABA players 25 MILLION DOLLARS for their pension fund. They should be ashamed of themselves, and the NBA Players Association was compliant in this conspiracy.

Dr. J and George McGinnis, George Gervin and Fatty Taylor all played important roles in making Inside Sports, the No. 1 in sports talk radio and television.

This is an excellent documentary, and fans of the NBA and ABA should put this on their Bucket List —this history-making story needs to be seen on the big screen.

The unsung heroes in this documentary are not all basketball players!

THE UNSUNG HEROES AND BRAINTRUST OF “THE WAITING GAME.”

SCOTT TARTER-JOHN SHUFORD AND CHRISTOPHER SMITH

THE DOCUMENTARY IS AVAILABLE ON THE WEBSITE / http://www.TheWaitingGameMovie.com ($10)

Dale Hansen is a rare bird in sports broadcasting (honest). He got my attention when he was honored in Washington, DC several years ago as “The Television Sportscaster of the Year.” 

I googled him and discovered to no surprise, he was using the unheard of Original Inside Sports format (Sports & Politics) that I start airing in 1972.

I called his office in Dallas and left a message congratulating him and reminded him, he was using my sports talk format from 1972. I emailed him some background proof (videos). His response I could not believe. He called and left this message, “Harold, this is Dale Hansen in Dallas.  I lost your telephone number when you called the other day.  I finally had to track through your notes and I finally found it.  I am sorry I didn’t get back to you.  Your stuff is fantastic to read about.  Everything you have done makes my little bit a peeling off of White Privilege and rather insignificant, but I thank you for sharing this with me.  I hope you get this message, Thank you, sir, thank you very much.” 

The more things change the more they remain the same for example, Dallas sportscaster Dale Hansen (ret) and Senator Stephanie Flowers (D-Pine Bluff Ark) in color and black and white.

Major League baseball finds itself in the same league, out of 30 teams there were only two black managers at the of the 2023 season. 

This is the sport that Jackie Robinson kicked the door down in 1947 dreaming more black Americans would be given the opportunity to play in America’s pastime. 

In 2023 there were less than 10% black Afro-American players on tMajor Leaugue Baseball rosters, and there are no black owners, but still on April 15th every major league baseball player’s uniform will have the number 42 stitched on the back of it celebrating Jackie Robinson Day.

The GREAT Jackie Robinson-‘He Never Played the Game.’  He was a man’s man on and off the field!

If Major League Baseball was really honest only the players who are Afro-American would be wearing No. 42.  Then you would see they are perpetrating a fraud.

The NBA is making some progress when it comes to hiring black coaches.  They are now the standard bearers when it comes Black Head coaches.   Makes sense players of color make up 75% of the players on the court. 

The NBA has one token black owner–Michael Jordan. These celebrations are especially disturbing to me during these fake black history month celebrations.  The celebrations should be called exactly what they really are–’56 years after the murder of our Prince of Peace and our No. 1 theme is still “We Shall Overcome.”

I have been asking the same question since 1972 why are pro sports franchises and white folks pretending to celebrate ML King day every year-keep hope alive?

The charade continues you add on to this lack of progress to the recent FBI discovery that several elite hollywood actresses and CEOs have been paying brides to get their dumb ass kids admitted to some of the elite colleges in the country by scaming the SAT and ACT admission exams.

There is some good news, thanks to White Privilege so far there were no Negroes, coloreds, coons, jigger boos, Afro-Americans or Ns found in the wood pile—this scam  was for whites only .

The scammers and master-minds in-charge was a CEO by the name of Rick Singer and a tennis player and graduate of Havard University by the name of Mark Riddell.  The FBI seized a non-profit bank account own by Singer and found 52 million dollars in the account.  This scam is the biggest ever in college academic history.  To no surprise the biggest college scammer were the NCAA.

The arm of college sports—the coaches were being paid millions of dollars in salaries and the slave mentality athletes were paid next to nothing. 

That has changed several years ago a group of college athletes sued the NCAA.  They had their day in court.  The NCAA skirted around the courts again when Judge Claudia Wilken criticize and berated the organization and then ruled in favor of the players, but gave the NCAA permission to continue the status quo and continue business as usual?   

On this confusing ruling I think I am going to have let Dale Hansen explain exactly what happen because I don’t have a clue. He understands White Privilege better than I.

Without a doubt the athletes are in a better place in 2024 with endorsement opportunities (some have obtained millionaire status) and the transfer portal.  The portal allows them to seek employment else where without penalty.

But I do have some understanding of racism and what State Senator Stephanie Flowers went through in Arkansas as it relates to a “Stand Your Ground” law on the books in Arkansas.  In February 1957 The Little Rock 8 arrived at the door of Central High School as a result of Brown vs Board of Education.  It was the first day of school but they were prevented from entering the school.

The Arkansas National Guard under the orders of Governor Oval Faubus blocked their path.

Let us Fast forward to Little Rock March 2019 sixty-two years later.  State Senator Stephanie Flowers a black lawmaker refused to have her path blocked and refused to retreat when her white, male colleagues moved to cut off debate on a bill that would let Arkansas residents use lethal force as the first line of self-defense if they felt threatened (White Privilege). 

This bill was law in 31 other states in the United States of America.  I just learned thanks to Senator Flowers that out of the 50 states in the United States of America, 31 states have Stand Your Ground Laws—are you kidding me? 

That stat has since been updated to 38 states with Stand Your Ground laws.

The Stand Your Ground law has replaced the rope and you can now be lynched by a gun and bullet as law-enforcement has proven around the country.

After her deeply personal tirade against so-called, “stand your ground” propositions, the bill was defeated.  The video of the comments, which allude to racial tensions simmering far beyond Little Rock, had gone viral. 

Senator Flowers tells her white colleagues, “I’m the only person here of color, OK.  I am a mother, too, and I have a son, and I care as much for my son as you care for yours, but my son doesn’t walk the same path as yours does (White Privilege),”  Flowers, a Democrat said, Wednesday during debate “So, this debate deserves more time.” 

“For a long time since I’ve been back here in Arkansas, I have feared for my son’s life,” she said, according to the meeting notes.

“Now, he’s 27 and he’s out of Arkansas, and I thank God he is when you’re bringing up crap like this. It offends me.  And then you want to limit the debate, too. This is crazy.”

Flowers, the panel’s vice chair, demanded the floor after some senators tried to curb her debate time that would ditch the “duty to retreat” clause in state law.  It obligates people who feel threatened to try to escape the situation before using force.

The critical change, which some politicians in Arkansas oppose, would align with “stand your ground” laws in at least 31 states where there is no duty to retreat an attacker in any place someone has a legal right to be.

 She reminded them, “You can’t silence me!’

Such measures have come under scrutiny nationwide, particularly after a July shooting in Florida.  A sheriff there said “stand your ground” laws prevented him from arresting the shooter who was white, after he fatally shot Markeis McGlockton, who was black, over a parking spot. The local prosecutor later charged the shooter with manslaughter; the shooter has said he shot McGlockton in self-defense.

“It doesn’t take much to look at the local news every night and see how many black kids, black boys, and black men are being killed with these ‘stand your ground’ defenses that these people raise, and substantial racial disparities exist in the application of “stand your ground” laws, experts have found. 

Defendants in Florida were nearly twice as likely to be convicted in a case involving white victims than in cases with victims of color, according to a 2015 study in Social Science & Medicine.  Nationwide, the rate of justifiable homicide was 34% in cases in which the shooter was white and the victim was black, compared with only 3% in cases with a black shooter and a white victim, the Urban Institute found in 2012. they get off,” Flowers told her fellow lawmakers Wednesday.  As Flowers spoke, Republican state Sen. Alan Clark, the committee’s chairman, at one point interrupted her, saying, “Senator, you need to stop.”

“No, I don’t,” Flowers responded.

“Yes, you do,” Clark insisted.

“No, I don’t. What the hell you going to do, shoot me?” she asked, adding moments later, “Do what the hell you want to do, go ahead, but you can’t silence me.”

“Sen. Flowers, if anybody hasn’t tried to silence you, it’s me,” Clark replied.  She then got up and left the debate on “Lynching by gun!”

After public testimony on the matter, the bill — this is what I find rather ironic, the bill was opposed by state police, the Arkansas Sheriff’s Association and Arkansas Moms Demand — The bill failed by one vote, though its sponsor hopes to bring it back up Monday March 11th.

The controversial Stand Your Ground bill passed the Arkansas Senate, but was voted down in the House Committee, effectively keeping the bill from becoming law.

Senator Flowers was the only black on this committee with white men.  My question is, “Where are all the black men?”  I salute, kneel down and take my hat off to State Senator Stephanie Flowers a woman of COURAGE, which is also lacking in the black community in 2024.  Especially, found lacking by black men in pro football during the Colin Kapernick kneel-in.  

Senator Flowers refused to be bullied by a bunch of cowards who have hidden behind a rope for over 400 years and now they wanted to hide behind White Privilege and a gun.

I have spend the past 50+ years working in the war zones of the inner-city and I have seen black on black gun violence up close.  I lost two brothers who decided to make law-enforcement their career choices and left here much “Too soon” because of of their efforts to fight crime in their community and in their work places. 

My older brother was a U. S. Marshall for 20 years and my younger brother Earl was a DC cop for 14 years.  When they didn’t go along to get along, they both were confronted with “The Thin Blue Line and Code of Silence.” 

COPS IN THE FAMILY: EARL AND BOBBY WITH HATTIE T AND MOMMY B

EARL WITH DC’S FIRST BLACK POLICE CHIEF-BURTELL JEFFERSON

This blue wall still exist in police departments around this country who already operate under the premise of “Stand Your Ground” when it comes to black America.

I find it rather ironic when I hear cops who are paid to protect and serve cry “Its us against them!”  They forget that this is a job that they volunteered for–they where not drafted. 

If it is too hot in the kitchen get the hell out and find a job working from your home behind a computer than behind a shield, gun and oath that you took to protect and serve.

The Stand Your Ground law is another form of “White Privilege” as are bankruptcy laws, white collar crime, Red lining, grand juries, justice & just-us judicial system and a list of other hidden agendas they keep hidden to make sure we stay in our lane!  No one is “Playing Fair and there will never be an Even Playing Field” as long as there is White Privilege.   Hats off to Dale Hansen and Senator Stephanie Flowers.

Muhammad Ali, won a gold medal in the light-heavyweight division at the 1960 Rome Olympic Games. He is welcomed home by his brother Rahaman, and the city of Louisville, Kentucky. He discovered he could not out box the racism in his hometown, he threw the medal into the Ohio River.  In 1996, he was presented with a replacement medal and famously lit the Olympic flame for the Atlanta Games.

In Atlanta, Georgia, suffering with Parkinson’s disease, Ali carried the 1996 ceremonial Olympic Torch into the Olympic Stadium. He was the definition of courage throughout his pro boxing career.

Rahaman Ali had his brother’s back, and front during their journey in the seedy cut-throat world of professional boxing.

When Keith Winstead called to tell me that Rahaman Ali had been admitted to hospice in Louisville, Kentucky, we knew that he soon would be in a better place.

When Rahaman died, he was confined to a wheelchair. He could no longer walk or talk. He suffered three strokes. August 1, 2025, not knowing where his next meal was coming from, he went home to be with the Lord. The family that his brother left behind to look over him, had gone their separate ways.

When his older brother died in 2016, Rahaman said, “My bother was a really sweet, kind, loving, giving, affectionate, wonderful person.” Those same characteristics, he inherited from his brother.

Rahaman, fell on hard times trying to survive after his brother died in 2016; His family was nowhere to be found, sisters-in-laws, children, nieces, nephews, and keepers of the Ali estate (Museum). They never reached out to the younger brother, who was like Ali’s shadow his entire boxing career.

Ali sold the rights to his name, likeness, and images for 50 million-dollars, plus 20% of the advertising to a group out of New York City in 2006.

The deal was made with CKX, Inc., an entertainment company that also controlled the rights to Elvis Presley’s name and image.  CKX later renamed itself Core Media Group and eventually sold the Ali business to Authentic Brands Group, sold after they made billions of dollars using Ali’s name and likeness in advertising ads around the world. 

I never knew or heard whether the champ had left a will that included his only brother.

The Ali family home in Louisville was sold, and again Rahaman never received any compensation. I often wondered where his so-called extended family was when he needed them.

I often wondered what happened to the 50-million-dollars cash, and the 20% of the advertising dollars Ali received to relinquish the rights to his name and likeness to a marketing group in New York City in 2006?

There are many lies on social media describing the homegoing of Rahaman Ali, the brother of The Greatest, Muhammad Ali. One popular YouTube video had Rahaman’s services being held the day after he died.

The video described how Iron Mike Tyson had delivered a tribute that rocked the foundation of the church. The daughter of Muhammad Ali, Laila, was in attendance and paid tribute to her uncle. None of the stories are true.

Laila Ali fought Erin Toughill in Washington, D.C. on June 11, 2005 at the MCI Center, winning by TKO in the third round to claim the vacant WBC female super middleweight title. The fight was part of a Mike Tyson undercard event.  

The Greatest did not want Laila to follow him into the ring, it was all hugs and kisses in DC.

Mike Tyson, now 58, retired from professional boxing two decades ago. In his last official bout in 2005, Tyson opted to quit on his stool before the seventh round against Kevin McBride

Even though Tyson quit on his stool, he went out like a champion. After the fight he came out of the dressing room, and sat on the steps at ringside. He answered questions from the media for almost an hour. He made no excuses for his defeat. I have never forgot that moment with Iron Mike!

Thanks to Rahaman, I got a chance to spend a few moments with the Champion as he walked to his limo. He was like the Piped Piper, hundreds of fans were following him. The scene reminded me of when we first met on the Howard University campus in 1967. As we walked together down the Georgia Avenue NW corridor, only to see hundreds of students were following us.

Gene Kilroy was Ali’s business manager throughout much of the champion’s career. He traveled the world with Ali, and Rahaman. Kilroy told friends he was going to be at Rahaman’s service, but he was a no-show. I was not surprised!

Kilroy, had plenty of company; no one from the museum was in attendance at the Memorial Service, and city leaders all called in sick.

Minister Louis Farrakhan prayed over Rahaman during his hospital stay and made sure the Nation was represented at the service. Muhammad Ali’s second wife, Khalilah, was there with her four children.

Louisville City leaders, Ali Museum staff and CEO, family and friends were far, few, and nowhere to be found at the Memorial Service on Saturday, August 16, 2025, in Louisville, Kentucky. Lonnie Ali, Laila Ali, and the so-called family members should be ashamed of themselves.

Lonnie Ali and the museum administrators never encouraged Rahaman to be a part of the museum family that bore his brother’s name and honored him worldwide.

Rahaman, never benefited from the family name in Louisville. A family friend once suggested to the CEO and President of the Museum to add Rahaman to the staff as a ‘Greeter’, but the suggestion fell on deaf ears.

The museum will be celebrating its 20th Anniversary of its opening, and 9th anniversary of the Muhammad Ali Humanitarian Award this year. Name one person, who deserved to receive the award more than Rahaman-he should have been the first. They swept him under the rug like a piece of dirt!

They are all living off the blood, sweat, tears, and the name of Muhammad Ali, blood brother of Rahaman!

Keith Winstead the cousin of Muhammad Ali lives in Louisville. He is also the historian for the Ali family. He and Glenn Singleton of New Orleans made every effort to support Rahaman as much as possible.

Muhammad Ali, met Glenn in New Orleans when he fought Leon Spinks for the Heavyweight Championship of the World in 1978. He tagged Glenn as his “Best Fan.”

Keith, and Glenn were there for Rahman when his brother went home to be with the Lord in 2016.

Rahaman, took his brother’s death rather hard right up until his own death.

In a recent annual Muhammad Ali Humanitarian Awards Ceremony at the Ali Museum, Glenn and Keith teamed up to buy Rahaman a suit for the tribute for his brother, only to discover Rahaman and Carolyne had not been invited.

Long before, pretty women, the Olympic Gold Medal, scam promoters, and insiders took his personal belongings, jewelry, robes, shoes, and gloves to sell to the highest bidder, Rahaman, was trying to do the right thing.

Ali, ignored the thieves, and looked the other way. He truly cared less about material things.

As a professional boxer, Rahaman won 14 bouts, lost 3, and had one draw. In his career, he knocked out seven opponents and was himself knocked out once. He retired from professional boxing after back-to-back losses, he was knocked out by future Superman film series actor Jack O’Halloran in what was his only knockout defeat. 

The brothers pose together after a sparring session.

After his career ended, Rahaman would travel, and also train, with his brother.  He would later appear as himself in his brother’s 1977 biopic “The Greatest.” 

In 2014, Ali released his autobiography, That’s Muhammad Ali’s Brother! My Life on the Undercard, which was co-authored by H. Ron Brashear.

In 2019, Rahaman released his second book titled My Brother, Muhammad Ali – Biography. It was co-authored by Fiaz Rafiq, with the foreword written by NFL legend Jim Brown.  

In 2021, he appeared in the documentary Blood Brothers: Malcolm X & Muhammad Ali.  The same year, he appeared in three episodes of his brother’s documentary miniseries Muhammad Ali. 

I met Rahaman in 1972, five years after I met his brother on the campus of Howard University in 1967.  

In 1972 I found Inside Sports my pioneering and trailblazing radio sports talk show, in Washington, DC. The one of a kind sports talk show revolutionize sports talk, and included politics with no cut card.

J. D. Bethea, was a sports columnist for the Washington Star Newspaper and Harry Barnett was a local attorney, one day I heard them planning a road trip to Cleveland at Billy Edwards’ Boxing Gym in NW DC.

The occasion, Muhammad Ali was participating in a charity boxing exhibition to raise money for a failing Children’s Hospital. I asked if I could ride with them to see ‘The Greatest’ in action. They said, “No problem.”

When we arrived at the hotel, Ali was doing what he did best, entertaining a group of reporters who were hanging on and laughing at his every word. The scene reminded me of when I first saw him entertaining the students on the campus of Howard University. Someone once said, “Ali could have been a great comedian.” He kept us laughing, when we should have been crying.

We tried to walk around the throne of fans and reporters to get to the front desk to register for our rooms. Suddenly, Ali’s voice boomed, “Harold Bell what are you doing this far away from home?” I almost fell to the hotel lobby floor. I felt like, I was caught playing hooky from school. I regained my composure and waved a hello, “Hi Champ.”

Rahman, would later find me in the hotel lobby, and take me to the Champ’s suite. Ali would introduce me to everyone. I would meet Lloyd Price, Don King, Drew ‘Bundini’ Brown, Pat Patterson, and “The Usual Suspects.”

Later that year, Rahaman called to invite me to the Ali Deer Lake Training Camp in the Pocono Mountains in Pennsylvania. I would drive to the camp once, and sometimes twice, weekly. I became a regular face.

In 1974, I became, “The Chosen One.” I will never forget the day Rahaman came to me, and whispered, “The Champ wants you to sit next to him.” There were around a dozen media reporters in the camp that day; I was the only brother. There I sat on a rock on the mountain top with ‘The Greatest’!

SITTING ON THE MOUNTAIN TOP WITH MUHAMMAD ALI

After the press conference, Rahaman, invited me to have lunch with Ali and a few members of the training staff in the log cabin. The chef was their mom, Odessa. The menu was hot dogs and beans. I had two helpings, mom offered me a second helping saying, “Harold, you look like you have not eaten in a couple of days.” Everyone laughed, as I gladly excepted the second helping.

The Champ and family: Rahaman-Mom, Odessa and Dad, Marcellus. The champ was, ‘Mommy’s baby, daddy’s maybe.’

MEMORIES: BIRDS/BROTHERS OF A FEATHER FLOCK TOGETHER-MUHAMMAD & RAHAMAN ALI!

“I remember a dinner at the Alladin Hotel in Vegas. They were honoring all the living heavyweight champions with a presentation of a diamond ring. They were beautiful rings full of stones. Ali got his and was walking off of stage he passed a little girl sitting in a wheel chair. The girl’s mother asked if Ali could pose for a picture, without batting an eyelash, Ali hugged the little girl, kissed her and put the ring in her hand. That ring was worth thousands of dollars, but it didn’t mean a thing to him compared to the pleasure he got from giving the ring to a little child.” Chuck Bodak (Boxing cut man)

“Ali was such a generous person, he made sure everyone got paid for their services. If someone took a suitcase out of his car, Ali always tipped them right, he never left a restaurant without making sure the waitress got a good tip. He understood these people had bills to pay, buy clothes and food and a place to live. He never felt he was using his money right if he spent it on himself instead of helping other people out. One time we were in Haiti driving to the airport and Ali all of a sudden said, “Stop the car!” There was an old Haitian woman sitting by the road, and Ali got out of the car, walked over to her and handed her a handful of bills. The woman could not believe it. Ali did things like that all the time, money and possessions never mattered to Ali. He spent it on everybody but himself. I’m telling you if someone cut Ali open, they’d find his heart was made of pure gold.” Lloyd Wells (Ali confidant)

I was just a phone call away when “The Greatest” landed in New York City by a private jet from Zaire, Africa in 1974. His companions were his brother Rahaman Ali, wife Kalilah, the other woman, Veronica Porche and a briefcase with a million dollars. He made sure, this was one million Don King would not get an opportunity to steal.

“Harold, Ali had all these plans, in the locker room before fights, he be waiting and wondering like you do sometimes. And out of nowhere, Ali would ask a question, what could he do to help the poor? And believe me, as you well know, you could walk into any locker room in professional sports-baseball, football, basketball; I don’t care what sport you are talking about, and those brothers are not thinking about helping poor people. But that was the way my brother was, he wanted to help poor people.” Rahaman Ali

Rahaman, was right on the money when he summarized the mindset of today’s pro athletes. In my exclusive one one-on-one interview in 1974 with Ali regarding the meaning of Friendship, Helping others, the thought-provoking interview still helps me, not to forget who I am and where I came from.

My deepest sympathy went out to his Rahaman’s wife, Carolyne, who was by his side for 14 years she endured the naysayers, heartache, pain, and suffering of this sweet human being. During his illness, she slept in a chair in the hospital for two weeks. They both deserved better.

Boxing history has proven that the sport has been engulfed by thieves, liars, and cowards. The brothers, Muhammad and Rahaman Ali’s names, will not be embedded in that history.

Despite the racism they experienced in their hometown of Louisville, Kentucky, Ali and Rahaman, lived by these words. I was a witness. RIP my brothers from another mother!

I am a native Washingtonian, my life began in Kings County Hospital in Brooklyn, New York in 1938. My mother Mattie would need several years to find her way back home to Washington, DC where all the drama started. She followed my dead beat father Alfred Bell to New York City six months pregnant.

My Aunt Ertis in the Bronx took us in while my mother waited to see if he would do the right thing. The Temptations best described my father in their classic vocal, “Popa Was A Rolling Stone, where he laid his head was truly his home.”

We moved back to DC my mother found a place to live in a neighborhood near the Lily Ponds called Kenilworth Gardens. My first home was a one-room shack and an outhouse at the end of Douglas Street NE.

My Aunt Sara (The Enforcer) told me, “Mama told ‘Brother’, he was not going to keep showing up to make babies and leave them with her to raise.” Despite Grandma Bell’s shoutout, my father was in and out of our lives like a revolving door.

My heroes have always been Black women, my aunts, Sara, Helen, and June on my father’s side of the family. My mother’s side of the family was her cousins, Doretha, and Evelyn aka Ms. B. They were like her sisters. My Aunt Ertis in New York City was like my Godmother. During our brief stay in New York City, my mother and I lived with her in the Bronx before heading back to DC.

One cold January morning my mother quietly left the shack for the corner store to pick up milk and bread. Thinking I was sound to sleep, she left me and my dog Billy with a kerosene lamp burning to keep us warm. The shack caught fire and burned to the ground.

My mother returned home to find fire trucks in front of the burning shack, and me sitting on the ground crying. My dog Billy was standing over me. She thanked the firemen for getting me out of the burning shack. Once she calmed down they explained that was how they found me and the dog sitting on the ground. I went from a one-room shack and an outhouse in NE DC to Grandma Bell’s House to Dean Wood minutes away in NE DC.

It took my grandmother’s wrath to make him do the right thing by my mother and marry her. Amy Tyler Bell did not play when it came to family.

In 2025 I still have no clue how I got out of that burning shack. My dog Billy never said a word. Instead of following the Yellow Brick Road to Grandma Bell’s house, we followed a dirt road and never looked back.

The neighborhood later became Kenilworth Courts a housing project ruled by Kimi Gray, Mayor for Life, Marion Barry, and Secretary of HUD former NFL QB Jack Kemp.

“HAROLD BELL-I NEVER PLAYED THE GAME” AMAZON 5 STARS REVIEW

Harold Bell is more than a journalist-he is a pioneer who revolutionized sports talk media.  He changed the way we talk and report sports in America and created opportunities for inner-city children, and black sports reporters alike.     

In defiance of Critical Race Theory (CRT)-though more accurately, American History.  This legendary sports journalist and civil rights trailblazer will unveil his highly anticipated second book, “For Whom The Bells Toll” in November. 

Harold Bell went from an outhouse and a one-room shack in NE DC to a White House in NW DC.  He has been called, “The Godfather of Sports Talk.” 

His groundbreaking work offers a firsthand account of his extraordinary and at times, improbable relationships with two of the 20th-century’s most celebrated and controversial figures: President Richard Nixon and Muhammad Ali.  

As the creator of Inside Sports and founder of Kids In Trouble, Bell broke barriers in sports journalism, launching a platform centered on Black athletes’ voices long before the Washington Post (Inside Sports Magazine), ESPN (The World Wide Leader in sports reporting) and Bryant Gumble’s, HBO Real Sports (37 Emmys). 

All copied his talk format. The Washington Post now own the copyrights to Inside Sports.   

His talking sports, and politics went where others dared to go.  Inside Sports changed the way we talk and report sports in America. His bold approach and no-cut card were unheard of in sports talk media. 

Today every radio and television sports talk format seen and heard is a copy of the ORIGINAL INSIDE SPORTS.  He paved the way for all who followed in his footsteps at great personal cost. 

Media copy-cats, co-opted his vision, stripping him of the credit and financial rewards he deserved.  Yet, Bell never wavered in his commitment to truth and integrity. 

Bell’s groundbreaking work has been recognized across the globe.  As he famously closed out his Inside Sports talk show with: “Every Black face he saw was not his brother, and every White face he saw was not his enemy.”

The quote shut down critics who sought to label him, reinforcing his belief that truth and integrity in journalism must come before racial divisions and a dollar bill.

Many of today’s most revered sports media journalists got their start because of Bell’s sacrifices—mentored by him, influenced by his work, and standing on the foundation he built.

Leading the pack are, Cathy Hughes (TV ONE), James Brown (CBS/NFL), Dave Aldridge (ESPN), Mike Wilbon (ESPN), Bill Rhoden (NY Times), Larry Fitzgerald, Sr. (ESPN), Kevin Blackistone (ESPN), Sugar Ray Leonard (ESPN), John Thompson (ESPN), Lavonia Perryman (iHeart Radio), Christie Winters-Scott, and Monica McNutt (ESPN). 

Long before their 15 Minutes of Fame, they all came through Inside Sports and Harold Bell.

After Ali’s historic KO of George Foreman in the 8th round in Zaire, Africa, his first call for an exclusive interview was to Harold Bell. 

It was a move that defied Ali’s strict personal rule of avoiding interviews while still visibly bruised.  The heavyweight champion sat down with Bell for a candid, and raw conversation with a never seen before black eye.

Bell’s history-making 1974 interview with Ali made him the first black media personality to secure a one-on-one exclusive interview with a Heavyweight Champion of the World. 

The interview 50 years later, remains copyrighted under Bell’s ownership.  It is part of a larger, invaluable archive of rare footage that only Bell controls.  Some of his material has never been seen or heard by the public and will be central to an upcoming documentary accompanying his next book, “For Whom The Bells Toll.”

Bell reflects on Ali today, saying, “Ali was a prophet in every sense of the word.” The very issues Ali spoke about in our historic, one-on-one interview remain at the forefront of today’s political upheaval and cultural landscape.

His words resonate now more than ever, proving why Harold Bell remains defiant when he says sports and politics are strange bed-fellas, but are American as Apple pie. 

Ali’s perspective on race and social conditioning was profound. As Bell recalls:

“Ali reminded me babies did not come out of their mother’s womb with an AK-47, selling drugs, wearing a KKK robe, or using the ‘N’ word. This is taught behavior.”

This Legacy was built with his wife of 57 years, Hattie.  They found Kids In Trouble in 1968 shortly after the riots almost destroyed his hometown of Washington, DC.  The tag Inside Sports for his groundbreaking sports talk in 1974 was the brainchild of Hattie. 

The NFL, NBA, NHL and MLB all followed Kids In Trouble into the community.  He encouraged professional athletes, judges, and politicians to reach-back and enhance the lives of inner-city children using Kids In Trouble as their vehicle.   

With “For Whom the Bells Toll”, Bell is reclaiming his life story, revealing the untold truths of his relationships with Ali and Nixon, and cementing his legacy as a guardian of Black American History.

A documentary companion to “For Whom the Bells Toll” will feature Bell’s exclusive, copyrighted archival footage of Muhammad Ali, as well as rare insights into his unparalleled conversations with Ali, Richard Nixon, Jim Brown, Harry Edwards, Red Auerbach, Emanuel Steward, Marvin Gaye, Bert Randolph Sugar, Don King, George Foreman, Thomas Hearns, Angelo Dundee, Lloyd Price, Sugar Ray Leonard, John Thompson (GT), Dave Bing (NBA) and the list goes on and on.

The National Association of Black Journalist honored him with its Sam Lacy 2020 Pioneer Award. 

When Maryland Public Television needed someone to preview the cut/paste PBS Ali Documentary by Ken Burns, they called Harold Bell.  He sat on a panel that included Burn’s daughter Sara, and son-in-law, David.  Bell made their commentary look obsolete. 

When Showtime needed a voice to help narrate their boxing special “The Kings” , Marvin Hagler, Thomas Hearns, Roberto Duran and ‘The Cash Cow’, Sugar Ray Leonard in 2022, they called Harold Bell. 

This unique journey into sports talk and a life beyond the rim will be a ride you will need to have your seat belts firmly buckled. 

THE RELENTLESS ENGINE OF ATLANTA: HOW JOHN WESLEY HOLLINS Jr. BUILT A LEGACY ON MENTORSHIP, MARKETING, AND THE MOUND-RDC MAGAZINE.

At RDC Magazine, we pride ourselves on highlighting individuals whose lives are powered by purpose and legacy. Few embody that spirit more than John Wesley Hollins, Jr., a man whose unwavering commitment to community, youth empowerment, and business excellence makes him nothing short of a force in the city of Atlanta.

When John Wesley Hollins, Jr. walks into a room, he doesn’t just bring a presence; he brings decades of impact, stitched into every stride like the seams of a well-worn baseball glove.

For more than 30 years, Hollins has operated as one of Atlanta’s quiet powerhouses, bridging boardrooms, baseball diamonds, and underserved communities with one resolute mission: uplift, mentor, and transform. To attempt to define him by a single title is to miss the point. He’s an executive, a father, a former Division I baseball phenom, a youth mentor, a philanthropist, a hospital board member, and the founder of a sports program that has funneled millions into scholarships. But perhaps above all, he’s a community architect who has spent his life pouring concrete foundations beneath dreams that might have otherwise crumbled.

At WANF-TV / Gray Media (also known as Atlanta News First), Hollins holds court as a Senior Account Executive. In this role, he has not only elevated the station’s profile, but also helped shepherd major advertising campaigns for the city’s top law firms, ad agencies, and growing businesses. His eye for opportunity is sharp, his client list elite, but it’s the small businesses that have felt his greatest touch. Through strategic media and marketing, Hollins has helped develop countless local enterprises, guiding them into Atlanta’s fast lane with the poise of someone who has mastered both the game and the grind.

But Hollins’s success in the corporate world is only one part of the story.

His legacy is arguably most profound off-screen, where he has spent his life mentoring underserved youth and building bridges to opportunity with tireless devotion. The roots of this work stretch back to Eastlake Meadows, the housing project once nicknamed “Little Vietnam” for its violence and hardship. It was there that his father, John Sr., planted seeds of change by launching the first organized football program in the community. He did it with a belief so radical and so simple: that all children were created equal and that sport could unify where society divided. His first recruit was his own son.

That moment didn’t just shape Hollins’s path. It ignited it.

As the Executive Director and founder of ATL Metro RBI, Inc., Hollins has taken that same ethos and scaled it. The youth baseball program he built from the ground up doesn’t just teach kids how to hit curveballs. It teaches them how to handle life’s curveballs. It’s about leadership, health and wellness, mentorship, and perhaps most importantly, access. To date, ATL Metro RBI has secured over $2 million in scholarship funding for students attending top universities across the country, from Georgia State to Stanford, Morehouse to NYU.

More than 700 young men have gone on to play college and professional baseball through the affordable training and support provided by Hollins’s program. Major League Baseball and the Atlanta Braves have backed him. Mizuno Sports and Better Baseball have partnered with him. In 2019, that work crossed international borders with over $100,000 in sports equipment delivered to Puerto Rico and Curaçao. ATL Metro RBI expanded into the Caribbean. That same year, the Mayor of Puerto Rico awarded Hollins the prestigious Roberto Clemente Award, an emblem of sports-driven service rarely handed to non-islanders.

Yet Hollins is no sideline cheerleader. He is a former star athlete himself. At Georgia State University, he lettered in baseball for four years, received academic and athletic honors, and was nearly named Conference Player of the Year. In 1986, he was invited as an unrestricted free agent by the Pittsburgh Pirates following the MLB draft. His approach to mentorship now is rooted in experience that is equal parts discipline and empathy. He knows the sacrifices. He knows the spotlight. And he knows that young people need more than inspiration. They need infrastructure.

His accolades are as numerous as they are impressive. In 2016, he received the Barack Obama Honoree Award for Lifetime Achievement in Community Service. His name is now forever enshrined in the 44th President’s Library. He has been a proud member of 100 Black Men of America since 2008, and from 2015 to 2018, he served as President of the DeKalb County chapter. In this role, he and fellow leaders mentored young men and women, opening doors to scholarships, global travel, and life-changing opportunities that many had never imagined possible.

Hollins is currently an Executive Board Member of Grady Memorial Hospital, where his leadership helps shape the healthcare systems that serve Atlanta’s most vulnerable. His capacity for service seems boundless. It’s the kind of work ethic that feels increasingly rare, almost sacred. The kind passed down by fathers like John Sr. and magnified by sons like John Jr.

Speaking of sons, Hollins’s legacy is perhaps most vivid in his own children. His eldest, John W. Hollins III, is now an attorney for Atlanta’s Public Defender’s Office. His youngest, Jordan, is a two-time national champion and professional MLB hitting instructor in the Appalachian League. Both, like their father, are stewards of community, navigating their own paths with the same principled compass.

Through it all, there is Tekki T. Hollins, his college sweetheart and wife of nearly 40 years. Together since 1987, their marriage is a portrait of stability, love, and partnership that has weathered the tides of time with grace and grit.

It’s easy to say a person is the heart of a city. But in John Wesley Hollins, Jr.’s case, it’s not a metaphor. He is the pulse behind so many of Atlanta’s progress stories, the kind of leader who doesn’t need headlines because his work speaks for itself. In an era where community is too often a marketing ploy, Hollins reminds us what true service looks like: quiet, consistent, and deeply personal.

That’s why RDC Magazine is honored to feature him—to spotlight a man whose story doesn’t just reflect excellence, but redefines it for generations to come.

In that way, he is not just a man of the moment. He is a man of the mission, living proof that legacy is not about fame or flash, but about the lives you lift along the way.

ATLANTA METRO RBI-THE HOME OF FUTURE MAJOR LEAGUERS–CAN WE PLAY BALL NOW?