A Quote by Kidd Kraddick

If I ever retire, I want it to be in the KISS-FM jersey. — © Kidd Kraddick
If I ever retire, I want it to be in the KISS-FM jersey.
For me, my Beijing jersey will be the jersey that I will retire here in China.
People say, 'Oh, so you should retire.' Yeah, you want me to retire so you won't get knocked out. I won't retire.
I have always played into the belief that you are only ever borrowing the jersey; you never own the jersey because someone has gone before you and there is going to be someone after you, so it's a case of giving the jersey maximum respect.
I stare at her for a long moment. I want to kiss her. I want to kiss her more than I've ever wanted anything in my life.
So, when kiss Spring comes we'll kiss each kiss other on kiss the kiss lips because tic clocks tock don't make a toctic difference to kisskiss you and to kiss me.
I will not go to Oklahoma and retire my jersey there.
I definitely don't ever see a time I want to retire. Ever.
First job I had, I was 17 years old. I was primarily the mail room boy at the radio station. An FM station. And in those days, nobody listened to FM.
You can retire from a job, but don't ever retire from making extremely meaningful contributions in life.
There was a film called 'FM,' and we were asked to do the title song. And I said, 'Does it have to have any specific words?' And they said, 'No, it just has to be about FM radio.' It took a day or two to write.
I don't need to have a retirement, retire your jersey, all that stuff to solidify my career.
New Jersey is very big. There are different areas of New Jersey. There is North New Jersey. There is like the center. There are a lot of actors from New Jersey that don't speak with a New Jersey accent.
I was seventeen and the star of my high school play. I was supposed to kiss my leading man, but I couldn't stand the guy. I really didn't want to kiss him. All during rehearsals, I refused to kiss him. Then my drama teacher told me, "If you don't kiss him on opening night, you'll flunk drama class. So I kissed him, and that was my first kiss.
If you were to ask me, I think my jersey will be hanging in the rafters when I retire in Sacramento.
Oh! might I kiss those eyes of fire, A million scarce would quench desire; Still would I steep my lips in bliss, And dwell an age on every kiss; Nor then my soul should sated be, Still would I kiss and cling to thee: Nought should my kiss from thine dissever, Still would we kiss and kiss for ever; E'en though the numbers did exceed The yellow harvest's countless seed; To part would be a vain endeavour: Could I desist? -ah! never-never.
I want to retire how I want to retire - and I have a great opportunity to do that.
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