And I think they loved me because I loved being part of their team, you know, and I quite often say to kids, that I was the worst player in the world's best football team - and that was good enough for me.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
I had great football players. To be quite truthful, my great football players, the ones who wanted the ball at the end of the games, they weren't focused on money. They want to do something great. They want to go to Pro Bowls. They want to win Super Bowls. Those are the people that succeed in sports - or in business.
I didn't want to be the rebel who was bottom of the class, so I worked hard. They wanted me to stay on for A-Levels, but football came calling - that was my real love.
I was lucky to have parents who loved me.
I was a very good baseball player and football player as a kid.
I love kids. I was a kid myself, once.
They wanted me to play more sports because they were acutely sensitive to their children being one hundred percent American, and they believed that all Americans played sports and loved sports.
My mother was a huge Steelers fan, so they were my team growing up.
I really enjoyed my kids. They were good boys, you know, and interesting. And they didn't wear me out.
My family very much adored me, and at school, I was an object of fascination.
I was not a very good football player. My coach hated me - I don't know why, I guess it's probably because I wasn't very talented.