On game day, I'm as nervous as a pig in a packing plant.
I don't count on the boy who waits till October, when it's cool and fun, then decides he wants to play.
We live one day at a time and scratch where it itches.
I try not to make the same mistakes today that I made yesterday.
I was in a profession that received a lot of media.
As far as I'm concerned, everything's ham and jam.