I Don't Go To Games As Much

I Blew The College Boards, And To Ease The Snub From Harvard Made A Tour Of Europe.

Lombardi, A Certain Magic Still Lingers In The Very Name. It Speaks Of Duels In The Snow And November Mud He Remains For Many The Heart Of Pro Football, Pumping Hard Right Now.

My Dad Hated His Job. He Sold Overcoats, But He Wanted To Make Movies. He Had A Failed Career Working With The Ritz Brothers - They Were Like The Marx Brothers, Only A Tier Below. I Always Had A Picture In My Mind Of Him In A Straw Hat.

I Was Kicked Out Of School One Year For Streaking.

I Always Was Fascinated By Neat Nicknames.