Jim Murray was a spectacular human who suffered some spectacularly horrific luck for a Pulitzer Prize-winning sports columnist. He lost a beloved son to drugs. He lost a beloved wife to brain cancer. He lost all the sight in one eye and much of what was left in the other. Even when he was persuaded to write a brilliant autobiography, he somehow wound up with only a tiny fraction of the money due him. But Murray was blessed, too, even as he blessed us with what many consider the finest sports writing ever. He found a second wife he loved dearly. He became a loving grandfather. Finally, with his death Sunday night, he avoided the fate he dreaded more than anything. “I just hope my eyesight outlives my heart,” Murray said more than once.
JIM MURRAY HAD THE KNACK
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