My first thanks, of course, goes to Joe Moglia, who shared with me his life, both past and present. No topic was out of bounds; no question was left unanswered. Complete openness like this is such a rarity, and is to be cherished.
The Omaha Nighthawks coaches and players, also without reservation, took me in and immediately made me feel welcome.
I spoke to two hundred people for this book. Not every interviewee made the final manuscript by name. But each and every one of them helped.
Steven Bertoni first introduced me to Joe and his story, and for that I will always be thankful.
Peggy Henderson was an ever-smiling wrangler of facts, photos, and people.
Mike Hainen provided wise counsel.
Matt Boockmeier helped with accommodations.
My agent, Richard Pine, was my constant guide throughout this journey. I was—and remain—in excellent hands.
Rick Wolff and Jamie Raab made this project come to life. I owe them a huge debt of gratitude. Rick’s fine editing touch is felt throughout these pages.
Beth Rashbaum and Charles Gaines read drafts of the manuscript. Their excellent edits, comments, and critiques were invaluable.
Linda Carrington, my babysitter extraordinaire, kept the little girls to whom this book is dedicated at bay just long enough for me to get it done.
My father’s spirit hovers over everything I do.
My mother, Hansell, has always taken such incredible joy in her sons’ lives. Like Joe, I too am my mother’s son.
My wife, Heidi, held down the fort while I was in Nebraska, and was, as always, unstinting in her encouragement and love.