What You See On The Field Is

For Whatever Reason, God Has A Plan For Me.

I Wanted A Nba Basketball Gym At My House And That's What I Worked Hard For And I Was Able To Achieve That.

Everybody Is Not Going To Be Squeaky Clean.

Jerry (rice) Played Until He Was 42. At 39, I Ran A 4.43 40-yard Dash. You Look At The Number Of Dropped Balls And The Way Guys Are Playing Now And You Can't Honestly Say I Can't Do Better.

I'm Smart Enough To Know When I've Done Something Wrong, But I Don't Understand This. Guys Are Beating Their Wives, Getting Duis And Doing Drugs, And I Get National Attention For A Sharpie? People Are Personally Attacking Me, Calling Me A Classless Asshole Because I Did Something Creative During A Game. Why?