Here we go. I will soon get to Shadur versus Dylan Gabriel and Kelsey Plum versus

Caitlin Clark. And why I fear Ashton Genty might not last that long, why he's more Zeke

than Emmett. And finally, I'll get to me versus myself over

today's Cowboys and today's Philadelphia Eagles. But first up on today's Skip Baylorish show,

brought to you by Fanduel, America's number one sports book. I'm here to tell you, I have now watched all eight episodes of an advanced copy of the Dallas

Cowboys documentary that will explode onto Netflix on Tuesday.

And I am here to tell you, it is full of bombshells. It's about the

impossible rise in the shocking fall of the 1990s Dallas Cowboys Dynasty, or at least what

should have been the dynasty, three out of four Super Bowls should have been five out of five.

This doc is about Jimmy Johnson versus Jerry Jones,

about Jimmy Johnson versus Troy Aikman,

about Troy Aikman versus Barry Switzer,

all mind-blowing.

But this documentary actually turns into more of a Michael Irvin confessional.

As my guy Michael Irvin, a man I worked with on television from Best Damn Sports Show to Undisputed.

My guy Michael Irvin comes shockingly clean about the house that the players kept, about two

blocks from the Cowboys practice field, called the White House, Michael Irvin as president.

The White House featuring different drugs and different women in

every room. Michael goes into detail. And he also details that night that Michael got busted for

drugs in a Dallas motel room and about how he avoided jail time, even though the prosecution had him dead to rights,

wait until you get an eye full of that. And about how while on probation for that,

Michael got mad at a new teammate and stabbed him in the neck with scissors, nearly killed him,

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