We want to play football, ... to give them something, to give them some kind of hope, to give their children something to watch and something to be proud of.
We want to play football, ... to give them something, to give them some kind of hope, to give their children something to watch and something to be proud of.
I don't expect ... the Carolina Panthers to feel sorry for us. In their hearts, I'm sure they will. But when that whistle blows, when that clock starts, I'm not going to run around and catch a football and not expect Julius Peppers to knock my head off.
It felt like an away game. The crowd obviously was cheering for their home team. But that's irrelevant. We lost a football game. . . . I felt personally like we fed them on a platter, and they ate. . . . Regardless of where we're living, regardless of Hurricane Katrina, we lost. No excuses.
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