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"What is it, Coach?" I said. "What's the matter?"

Finally, he managed to say, "I had to put Paul--" He was almost stuttering as he kept moving his hand inside his pants at a furious pace. "I had to put Paul on that list," he said, "and they took him."

I didn't know what to say. I couldn't say anything. Vince had put Paul Hornung on the list of Packers eligible to be selected by the Saints, the new expansion team in New Orleans, and the Saints had taken him. Paul Hornung had been my teammate ever since I came to Green Bay in 1958, and he had been Vince's prize pupil ever since Vince came to Green Bay in 1959, and it may sound funny but I loved Paul and Vince loved Paul and everybody on the Packers loved Paul. From the stands, or on television, Paul may have looked cocky, with his goat shoulders and his blond hair and his strut, but to the people who knew him he was a beautiful guy.

He had some strange ideas. He talked about how he took a shit all the time. He called it "Pinching a loaf." And he kept a weird looking Spaniel of some sort. It wasn't a cocker spaniel. It was more of a cockeyed spaniel. It liked to eye the cocks of all the players in the locker room.

In fact Paul spent a lot of time hanging around naked in the locker room. He would also look to get in the whirlpool with another player. Especially the rookies. They were too scared to say anything. Even when it was a one man tub. Paul would make them sit on his lap
(Instant Replay- The Unedited Edition, Jerry Kramer & Dick Schaap Random House 1968)