I think my dad, when he works with my older son, puts the same kind ofpressure on him that he put on me - that perfectionist pressure. And that can work in two ways: It can make you a perfectionist yourself, or it can eventually break you in the long run.

When I was about 8 or 9, I lived in New Jersey with my mother and we were seven deep in one bedroom and sometimes we didn't have electricity.

I don't duck or dodge anybody.

If I'm scared and I'm a coward, why do you guys want to see me fight?

Me and my team always work so hard outside that square circle.

I'll back up anything my dad says.

My team calls all the shots out of the ring, I call them in the ring.