I don't count on the boy who waits till October, when it's cool and fun, then decides he wants to play.

He's as quick as a hiccup.

Don't matter what they throw at us. Only angry people win football games.

They cut us up like boarding house pie. And that's real small pieces.

Breaks balance out. The sun don't shine on the same ol' dog's ass every day.

I was still enjoying coaching, but there was a repetitious manner about it.

I have found that the players who have played in that game really do have respect for their adversaries.