
TAMPA, Fla. -- Ever see so many robots, automatons and, OK, fibbers? This is the first Broken Family Super Bowl, featuring the criss-crossing career dramas of Ken Whisenhunt, Mike Tomlin, Ben Roethlisberger, Russ Grimm and the front offices of the Arizona Cardinals and Pittsburgh Steelers. Yet with painstaking adamance, all are claiming -- to a man, to an exclamation point, to a stretch of every muscle in the body -- not to harbor even slight personal motives in settling professional scores Sunday.
Would it be mean to say I don't believe them?




