I rolled myself up into a tight ball of resistance and it was thus that I went through my school years.

I was sent to a school because my father was already aware that his days were numbered, and he was anxious for me to acquire a good education and follow in his footsteps.

No doing without some ruing.

And when we give each other Christmas gifts in His name, let us remember that He has given us the sun and the moon and the stars, and the earth with its forests and mountains and oceans--and all that lives and move upon them. He has given us all green things and everything that blossoms and bears fruit and all that we quarrel about and all that we have misused--and to save us from our foolishness, from all our sins, He came down to earth and gave us Himself.

All my days I have longed equally to travel the right road and to take my own errant path.

I really don't know if we're be able to run the ball real well until our tight ends grow up a little bit. Until then, pass protection and throwing the ball is what we're going to be about.