I was watching the Superbowl with my 92 year old grandfather. The team scored a touchdown. They showed the instant replay. He thought they scored another one. I was gonna tell him, but I figured the game HE was watching was better.
I want to be the guy who catches the game-winning touchdown.
My father - until the day that my dad died - didn't know how many points you scored in a touchdown. He could say there were nine innings in baseball, but no intricacies of the sport.
A dunk is nice because it can create momentum, but it's not as good as scoring a touchdown.
It would have been worse if we hadn't blocked the kick after Toronto's second touchdown.
There's no thrill like throwing a touchdown pass.
I'm interested in impacting people with life lessons that they can pass on. A touchdown is only remembered for one Sunday, but a lesson that can be passed on to your kids is Paramount.
I scored a touchdown on the first reception I made in the NFL and spiked the ball. The instant I did, I felt horrible and couldn't wait for the game to end so I could call Coach Bryant and apologize. He said he didn't even notice, but I never spiked the ball again.
I actually called a touchdown on national TV in the NFL while going to the bathroom.
Score a touchdown, kiss your tattoo. Kaepernicking!
He would have scored a touchdown if he hadn't been tackled right there.
What we have here is an unexpected touchdown on the runway of the heart.
