hmanvolfan
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Back in the early seventies (when I was young) I went to my first game in Neyland Stadium. A couple of my friends and I got there early to catch the players warming up and all of that. They were out on the concourse and I walked through the concourse to look at the inside of the stadium for the first time. As I was standing there in awe (there was virtually nobody in the stadium) I noticed a couple of cops about ten rows down talking to each other. They started up and I moved a step or two over to allow them to pass as I assumed they were going out onto the concourse. As they walked by one grabbed my by the arm and said "let's go". I said go where to which he replied you're going to jail. Of course I wasn't doing anything but standing there by myself so I asked what for. He said I was drunk but I hadn't had anything to drink. Sure enough he put me in a paddy wagon and they took me to jail for doing absolutely nothing. I had another episode after the Florida game in '01 but I guess I was too old for him to treat me like he was a gestapo soldier that time.