You have to cover. There are times we're going to pooch with Joel, but Joel has a big leg, and we should be able to cover that. I'm not going to continue to give guys the ball at the 30.

There were a few days I didn't think I would play again. My leg was three times as big with metal plate. I thought I would pursue baseball.

Under the hood, I have red wire loom over most of the hoses and lines. I sent the valve cover, part of the air intake and the back dash off and had all of them chromed. Directly under the hood itself, I have made a red cover that matches the trunk exactly, bringing the car together as a whole.

We probably should have kicked away from him except for the fact that I didn't want to pooch it and give it to them at the 35- or 40-yard line.

I have a little bit of a belly, a tiny bit of pooch. It's the one thing I don't want to lose. I just like having some softness. If I lose that, then Tom might leave me.