Being here feels like I'm out of prison. This is the right place, the right time, the right team.
He is an old glove, but he looked like the old Glove.
The stats win nothing. I'm still sexy. I'm still great.
Get away from my house. What do you want?
Last time I looked at a [pay]check, I said to myself, 'Who the hell is FICA? And when I meet him, I'm going to punch him in the face. Oh my God, FICA is killing me.'
We're going to miss Damon. He was a great shooter. . . . He got what he wanted, but he gave up a lot. No more night life, no more warm weather and no more a lot of media attention. . . . I guess this was his first shot at getting something big. I guess he had to take it.