Mitch Albom is an award winning sportswriter, a best-selling author and a dwarf. Over the years there have been rumors that he’s been prone to exaggerate, or worse, just make stuff up, in his award winning columns. The whole “Tuesdays With Morrie” crap is alleged to have been lovingly and thoroughly fictionalized. He once wrote a column about how former Michigan State star, and Sacramento Kings benchwarmer Mike Peplowski told him in gripping detail about the night he dragged Bobby Hurley out of a ditch after Hurley’s car accident, and how Peplowski saved Hurley’s life. Then Peplowski went out of his way to tell everybody that he got to the scene after the paramedics had already gotten to Hurley and that he had never told Albom that he got their first or that he saved Hurley. Mitch just liked the story he made up better than the truth.

On Sunday, Albom ran a column in the Detroit Free Press about Saturday night’s Michigan State-North Carolina Final Four game. Here were the first three paragraphs of that story.

ST. LOUIS — In the audience Saturday at the Final Four, among the 46,000 hoop junkies, sales executives, movie producers, parents, contest winners, beer guzzlers, hip-hop stars and lucky locals who knew somebody who knew somebody, there were two former stars for Michigan State, Mateen Cleaves and Jason Richardson.

They sat in the stands, in their MSU clothing, and rooted on their alma mater. They were teammates in the magical 2000 season, when the Spartans won it all. Both now play in the NBA, Richardson for Golden State, Cleaves for Seattle.

And both made it a point to fly in from wherever they were in their professional schedule just to sit together Saturday. Richardson, who earns millions, flew by private plane. Cleaves, who’s on his fourth team in five years, bought a ticket and flew commercial.

One small problem. Just a little one. Neither Richardson or Cleaves was at the game. Mitch wrote his column on Friday afternoon, after doing phone interviews with both players who said they were going to fly in for the game.

Here’s how the column now appears on the Freep’s web site. It runs with a correction at the top.

But I like the end of the column, too.

I remember, as a kid, some older relatives offering this advice: “Don’t be in such a hurry to grow up. It’s not as great as you think.”

You looked around the stands Saturday, and you realized the truth: that you never know how right they are until you’re the one saying it.

Mitch looked around the stands Friday and realized the truth: that it was a helluva lot easier to slap a phony dateline on a column and write it in advance than it would be to have to actually work on a Saturday night.

Mitch wrote a formal apology to the readers for today’s paper. You can read it for yourself, but what it means is, “You can’t believe a word I write. Ever.”

Nice.

Ken Rosenthal of what’s left of The Sporting News has a great take on Alex Rodriguez and why he’s loathed around the league. Here’s the best part.

Alex Rodriguez scores on Hideki Matsui’s bases-loaded double, and Gary Sheffield follows him down the third base line, ready to give the Yankees a 5-0 lead in Game 1 of the American League Championship Series.

“Run him over! Run him over!” Rodriguez yells at Sheffield, imploring him to barrel through Red Sox catcher Jason Varitek.

Sheffield scores, and Varitek turns to Rodriguez. “You would never do it,” Varitek replies sneeringly.

And even if he didn’t, Michael Barrett would still shove him.

Ryan Dempster isn’t very good. How’s that for analysis?

Dusty on stealing bases and photosynthesis.

It must be nice to be Steve Stone. Every time he verbally bitch slaps a Cub, one of the beat writers (Mike Kiley) runs to the Cubs for a comment.

What’s worse, that Jeromy Burnitz is being asked what his “entrance” is going to be like tomorrow, or that Len and Bob kept talking about what a “very good” hitter he is? If he’s “very good” then Brad Komminsk ought to be buying a suit for his Hall of Fame induction.

Jim Nantz and the Masters are perfect for each other. They’re both fake, overblown and full of smarm.

Honestly, I think the Score and the Sox deserve each other.

Bo Knows he didn’t use no steroids. Whatever.

I thought this headline said “Back-to-back sac.” I was impressed. Until I re-read it.

Mariotti puts down the doughnut to rip the Sox for having the gall to enjoy their 2-0 start.

Sounds like Mo Rivera has a little LaTroy in him these days.

I love the way the court papers say, “Michael Vick, aka Ron Mexico.” Tremendous. Sounds like Michael and Jose Lima have been partying together.

I’ve got to get me one of these.

Tom Verducci blames the Cubs for overusing Kerry Wood and Mark Prior. Sure, you can have Wood, but I’d have thrown Prior until his arm fell off down the stretch in 2003 and in the playoffs. These are the Cubs, NLCS’ occur about as often as Papal Elections.

Hey, that’s suddenly relevant!

You’re sitting in a room with Michael Jackson and you can find somebody else to mock? That’s focus!

America’s finest news source says that a Belleville, Illinois high school is not too happy with their foreign exchange. Sounds like Jerry Angelo was in charge of that “trade.”