He just kind of hovers. |
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. |
He'd get that little floater over me. He was getting me at the right time. I couldn't do anything that day. He'd flex and talk trash. God, just give me five minutes as my natural self. But it doesn't work like that. |
How will you know I am hurting if you cannot see my pain? To wear it on my body tells what words cannot explain. |
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. |
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. |
The only thing I knew about Cincinnati was WKRP, and that's the honest-to-God truth. |
Things just happen like that to me, I've been blessed to catch those breaks so far. It seems like the minute I get down, another door opens for me. |