He barked like a dog and he rapped. He was a rapper.

That Auburn game was embarrassing. We had a lot of fussing going on with defensive players. We were arguing about assignments and not playing together. We looked bad on national television.

One of them went to sleep. Another did all kinds of dances.

He's improved every year we've played. He was running around and making a lot of plays, but we didn't start pointing fingers. We knew somebody had to step up and make a play.

I barked and yelled (at the refs) just to feel a little better. But what can you say when you're 80 feet away with glasses?

When I was a rapper, the groupies didn't have to try too hard with me. Just show up at the hotel.