For some players, luck itself is an art

I'd done some acting in high school. Then I went to Kenyon College and got thrown in jail and kicked off the football team. Since I was determined not to study very much, I majored in theater the last two years. Got my degree in speech; they didn't actually have a degree in theater. I graduated at two o'clock in the afternoon, and at three-thirty I was on the train for Williams Bay, Wisconsin, for summer stock, and then I did winter stock.

Once I started taking drama classes, I asked myself why I had ever wasted so much time on a football team.

You got to have two things to win. You got to have brains and you got to have balls. Now you've got too much of one and not enough of the other.

I'd like to be remembered as a guy who tried - who tried to be part of his times, tried to help people communicate with one another, tried to find some decency in his own life, tried to extend himself as a human being. Someone who isn't complacent, who doesn't cop out.

I will continue to get behind the wheel of a racing car as long as I am able. But that could all end tomorrow.

There really is no such thing as a sick child; there are children who happen to be sick. Think about it, and you will understand the magic of the Camps