I just spent four consecutive hours with the Hogs -- the heart and soul of the Redskins' Super Bowl teams in '83, '88 and '91 -- nodding, prodding, giggling, winding them up, watching them go.
The Commanders haven't always been affiliated with futility. Once, they were one of the leagues' foremost superpowers.
Hopefully, there’s a little bit of that Redskins magic still floating around the stadium, just waiting to see the burgundy & gold once again. Check the odds at FanDuel ...