You can’t touch my ego. It’s out of control. I know how good I am and where I got it.
I can hold a grudge unlike anything you’ve seen. Because I don’t care.
I won’t be around here much longer. I’m done with NFL, college football, draft, high school…. all of it. This is my last year. I’m going huntin and fishin.
You and CK and hoops or whoever can have all of it. I already made it clear this was my last ride. All of you can choke on your chicken or float on a feather for all I care.
That’s about as nice as I can be.
See ya.