Texas was such a welcoming place, and with its unbelievable history and tradition, it’s extra special to be a part of that.
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I would drive home and see people wearing my No. 34 jersey and wonder why, because I didn't feel worthy of that. And all the time I just knew people were staring at me, talking about me everywhere I went.
I don't think I'll ever be able to stay in one place for more than a year or two. It's not in my nature.