Through rain, sleet, snow, injuries and insult, the Mailman delivers. Strange, then, that it was a head cold that finally shut him down.
Jazz fans have become accustomed to Karl Malone playing, and scoring, every game. But after 1,362 games and 18 seasons, he drew his first-ever blank on Sunday.
It could have been the four games in five nights. Maybe his wife was right, he should have stayed home in bed.
