People who know me and get to know me understand what I'm about.

We don't like to see people say stuff in the newspaper, but he didn't say anything bad about me. So good luck to Carl.

We like to see the crowds there and the people excited. That's good, but we've still got to go out and win games. If we don't win, they're not going to show up.

You read stuff and see stuff where people are calling me (names) and that I was trying to cheat and this and that. I don't know what I did to deserve that.

It happened. He didn't hit me that hard. It was kind of a glancing blow, and the crowd was so loud that you couldn't hear it. The only two people who knew were me and Steve, and I'm surely not going to say anything.

There's been a lot of stuff. I always seem to be in the middle of it. ... It always seems like I'm in the middle of something. Even when I don't do anything I do something. I tried to stay out of everyone's way and not do anything, but it's just the way it seems to go for me. What can you do?