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I fear we have shot our bolt - but we have been to Pole and done the longest journey on record.

I struggled quite a long time with my backhand, which was one of my best weapons before my surgery.

My arm came back just as quickly as it went sore on me in 1915. I awoke one morning and learned I could throw without pain again.

I have a strong tennis arm.

I have arm-wrestled here and there... guys seem to want to test my strength.

That's about the 1,000th and tenth time (I've been asked about my neck). It's OK. I'm been doing a little stuff. I got some stuff from UT, weights to build you back up.

I was in a mountain biking accident and broke my sternum about three months before my unit was supposed to deploy to Iraq, and it's such a close-knit community that the idea of not getting to go is hugely jarring, so I tried to get put back in training and wound up injuring it worse.

Never reach out your hand unless you're willing to extend an arm.

I spent a whole year when I was injured just trying to get my arm back to the point where I could hit a tennis ball for more than 30 minutes a day. I'd hit for 15 minutes and it would feel as if my arm was going to fall off.

I am in earnest - I will not equivocate - I will not excuse - I will not retreat a single inch - and I will be heard!