


It’s all a con, continued:
Despite horrifying evidence of NFL star Adrian Peterson’s misanthropic nature — a one-year NFL suspension for the physical abuse of his 4-year-old son, an arrest for domestic violence against his wife, cops called to remove him from a club after its 2 a.m. closing time, and playing for the Vikings the day after his 2-year-old son he never met was murdered by his ex-wife’s boyfriend — CBS chose its 2020 Thanksgiving Day NFL telecast to season our sweet potatoes with arsenic by painting Peterson as the ultimate humanitarian.
First Jim Nantz, lost to us all as an ignore-the-truth fanciful panderer, told us, then sideline reporter Tracy Wolfson seconded the emotion: By helping distribute turkeys to the poor, Peterson is the best the NFL has to offer, worthy of enshrinement for altruism above and beyond the just-plain heroic. On this Thanksgiving Day, gathered families should give thanks to Adrian Peterson.
Such lies — as daily heard on TV, radio, league-partnered sports gambling come-ons and infomercials for magic cure-all elixirs — persist, no corrections or apologies spoken, no accountability or responsibility taken.