He just kind of hovers.

I went out there for five minutes and busted him. I talked (trash) for a day. I'm still trying to heal up. My foot is killing me. Every day my foot hurts.

He'd cuss me out, and then as soon as practice was over, he'd pull me over and told me he needed me to play. It wasn't a disrespect thing, he was just trying to motivate me.

How will you know I am hurting if you cannot see my pain? To wear it on my body tells what words cannot explain.

The only thing I knew about Cincinnati was WKRP, and that's the honest-to-God truth.

I told my wife, when I was done playing ball, I wanted to be affiliated with this university. This is the place that gave me a chance to put my ability in the national spotlight and I'm thankful to this university.