Kind of with K9 on this one. When do reality and hype ever get within shouting distance with this guy? Every year it's a story about how he curled up in a ball to protect his knee--screw that football, my knee hurts--or about how he loves his mommy and isn't afraid to cry. Just call me little sweetness, I have the heart of a lion, hear me roar. At some point it gets tiresome. Meow.