Right before the play started, we looked at each other, gave a little signal to 'in-and-out' those two guys. My guy came in, his guy went out. We switched. The ball came to me.
I can't go too far above my head because of it. It keeps me from going in the wrong direction. I can still catch balls and pick the ball off.
I was afraid that it went out of the end zone, but I really wasn't sure. All I knew was that he got me right before I got to the pylon, so I was hoping the ball didn't cross the goal line.
You don't know how many times I look back and see the ball skipping on the ground because the quarterback is on his back. That makes a huge difference.
I loved staying under the heat. When it's cold, I love to see them running the ball and controlling the clock.
I can still pick the ball up, catch the ball things like that. It's not too bad.