I was depressed. I was just depressed. I did not want to be a Pittsburgh Steeler because I knew of the record.

The zone is a place that you rarely visit. It's not some place you go every week. The zone is sacred ground.

Without social networks, you're not the coolest thing on the Christmas list, and you're not getting any bite.

As I and the rest of my Pittsburgh Steelers teammates prepared that week in late December 1974, we knew one thing: The road to the Super Bowl in the AFC went through Oakland. To achieve your dreams as a team, you had to slay the Oakland Raiders. They were the barometer of what it took to be a championship team.

When you win and you don't have anyone to share it with, why win? You have someone to share it with you.

They say that when you're the champs, everybody will try to beat you. Well, I'm glad we're champs, so bring'em on, bring'em all on. If we die, we ain't gonna die running. It's gonna be a fight.

Whatever you think of Facebook, you cannot fault it for lack of ambition.