Growing up, I'd just be at home, playing tennis, spending my allowance on an ice-cream truck.

I played tennis and softball, and we had horses, growing up.

At home, growing up, we weren't really poor. We had everything we needed, we just didn't have what we wanted.

I used to have this fantasy when I was growing up where Princess Leia would be in the slave Leia costume and she would be in a vat of Breyer's ice cream. A recurring dream where I would eat my way to her.

Growing up, my favorite pass-rusher was Julius Peppers. He was just a beast.

Home wasn't a pleasant place to live, growing up.