My workout was running down fly balls, stealing a base, or running for my life on the football field.

It is better to give a lick than receive one. If anybody got in my way, I tried to run right through them.

Don't plan to repent at the 11th hour - you may die at 10:30.

I also tell them that your education can take you way farther than a football, baseball, track, or basketball will - that's just the bottom line.

The only thing I would change is during the summer - when I was working my summer job, if I was smart, I would have taken flying lessons at Auburn.

Back before I injured my hip, I thought going to the gym was for wimps.

I am a firm believer in if you can't get it the old fashioned way, you don't need it.