Karl Malone's too high-class for a bum like me.

At least 50 times. I've jumped off a building, jumped off a cliff in a car. I've been in bedrooms when women came in with knives and guns.

I don't want to be bulky and stiff.

I only weigh 220, so I have to do something to keep from being tossed around by all the guys who weigh 250 and more. I train hard, but I don't try to get too big.

I lost $35,000 in less than a week at the Mirage in Las Vegas.

The people at the top of the league think they need to rein me in so I don't become another Michael Jordan, somebody they aren't able to mold and shape and make their puppet.

I like to describe my life as a black hole with a little light out there.