I just felt something snap in my leg. I just couldn't go on.

I felt a little bit of a pop, a snap or whatever, but I didn't think nothing of it and I still played on it through the second half.

The way it felt then, I thought my leg was going to fall apart, ... I'm fine now.

It felt like I was playing with a ton of bricks on my chest.

I don't even listen to music when I'm off tour.

I guess I am just not the marrying type. I have given it a few chances, and it just goes haywire after a month or two. I am on wife number five right now, maybe five's a charm?