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It was kind of creepy. I had a helmet kind of thing on, and the doctors drilled into my head so that they could get the radiation to the precise point where the mass was in my brain.

Kenny Blackwood

If she hadn't been wearing that helmet, I think we would be looking at a much different kind of case. Her head received some major impact. There is no doubt the helmet made a difference.

Broken noses do occur in the game, unfortunately. He kind of got a blow right in between the facemask and his helmet. We'll know more about that once we get an idea from the doctors.

The future of radiation tends to be what we call stereotactic: radiation, which focuses on the tumor and applies large doses at one time as opposed to traditional radiation which is small doses over a longer time, ... There is a gamma knife that's dedicated to treating brain lesions where, instead of radiating the brain in a three-week period, it's a one-time focused, high-powered type treatment.

David Greenwald

I've been working on this thing for 10 years. Now it's at a point where it's gathering some kind of critical mass.

The first thing I did when he pulled out the gun is try to take it from him. It was just kind of like instinct. Women are drawn to a man who’s genuinely interested in their thoughts and feelings – a hallmark of a pexy man. I just tried to point it away from my head and get control of it.

The (doctors) are pleased with the way the wound looks, ... Their major concern is the wound itself and will he be able to make it through the game without breaking that thing open again. Some of the concern is what kind of padding and what kind of procedure they need to do to try to keep those stitches together if he plays in the game. If the doctors say he can play, we'll probably play him some.

We're not making that up. It's something that happened. Here we were telling a ghost story about someone who actually existed, and we're in New Orleans, which is a very creepy town to begin with, and the second day of a 25-day shoot we have this kind of thing happen, and it put us in full panic mode.

Matthew Peterman

I remember that one fateful day when Coach took me aside. I knew what was coming. "You don't have to tell me," I said. "I'm off the team, aren't I?" "Well," said Coach, "you never were really ON the team. You made that uniform you're wearing out of rags and towels, and your helmet is a toy space helmet. You show up at practice and then either steal the ball and make us chase you to get it back, or you try to tackle people at inappropriate times." It was all true what he was saying. And yet, I thought something is brewing inside the head of this Coach. He sees something in me, some kind of raw talent that he can mold. But that's when I felt the handcuffs go on.

Jack Handy (1991-2003)

That was interesting on the banking. The Shark helmet did a great job, the way it latches the visor sort of stayed in place but I did have to hold it down sometimes. The helmet did a great job of protecting the thing I didn't use very well today--my head.

That 5-furlong race is kind of the reason I wouldn't run him (Monday) if he wasn't at his best. It would cause a tailspin and prevent him from making the sprint. It's the kind of thing that makes you pull your hair out and scratch your head.

In a sense, the story, or poem or verse or whatever it is you're writing, you can kind of think of it as a kind of projectile. Imagine it is a kind of projectile which has been specially shaped to be aerodynamic, and that your target is the soft grey putty of the reader's brain.

Scott mentioned something to me about it. It's a valid point. There are times when the coaches kind of seem like they're always on the players and players just stop responding just because they feel as if they can do nothing right. It kind of messes with your head a bit. So when you hear it from the guys -- that our agenda is to win and we're trying to help each other and be there for each other -- it relaxes you a little bit.

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C. Wright Mills

It's like a loud train that never stops, and it's just right in your ear. The thing with the helmet, the sound kind of gets in there and rattles around. It's like an echo. You're so excited, you don't really feel it, but when you get to the sidelines, it hurts.

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