Let's Just Win It And

My Desire To Exit The Game Is Greater Than My Desire To Remain In It. I Have Searched My Heart Through And Through And Feel Comfortable With This Decision.

As A Kid, I Played My Share Of Football In The Street Or In A Vacant Lot. When We Were Playing In The Street, It Was More Touch Football, So We Didn't Hit Each Other Into Cars.

In All The Time That People Have Known Me, Has Anyone Ever Heard Me Talk About The Importance Of Rushing Records Or Finishing With The Most Touchdowns? So If That's Never Been Important To Me, Then Why Would That Be A Motivation To Keep Playing?

Too Often We Are Scared. Scared Of What We Might Not Be Able To Do. Scared Of What People Might Think If We Tried. We Let Fears Stand In The Way Of Our Hopes. We Say No When We Want To Say Yes. We Sit Quietly When We Want To Scream. And We Shout With The Others, When We Should Keep Our Mouths Shut. Why? After All, We Do Only Go Around Once. There's Really No Time To Be Afraid. Just Do It.

I Quit Because I Didnt Feel Like The Detroit Lions Had A Chance To Win. It Just Killed My Enjoyment Of The Game.