It's impossible not to become a tad jaded after a quarter century as a sports writer, but I have to admit this about the first six months and one week of 2008: We are on an incredible run for major sports events.
One of the most memorable NFC Championship Games, followed by one of the most memorable Super Bowls.
A classic NCAA men's basketball final, complete with overtime.
Dream matchups for the NBA and NHL finals, even if neither quite lived up to its billing.
Perhaps the best U.S. Open golf tournament in history, including an 18-hole overtime, then a one-hole double overtime, all won by a guy on one leg.
The first-ever "dog-off" at the Nathan's hot dog eating contest on Coney Island.
Perhaps the best Wimbledon men's final ever.
What's next?
Mets-Yankees in the World Series. Game 7. Bottom of the 21st inning. Mets win when it turns out that Derek Jeter's game-tying slide into home does not count because souvenir hunters literally stole home plate between innings.