Worst- UF 1995. Ut takes the lead before halftime. Right after the score, we played "Rocky Top" and the Drum Major would point out the direction for bell fronts (left for the home fans or right for the gators) UF being the great hosts that they were put the band in FRONT of the UF student section. So Jim "where's my meal money" Sparks points for us to point 180 degrees. Thank God I was right behind the Tubas, so their large bells could shield all the debris (mainly half-filled gatorade bottles) I can still hear them clanging off the horns. Any way, we faded badly in the second half.
Best- Bama 1994. My roommate Mark tells me to get ready to play. Before the first play (we always predicted how many plays till we scored a TD) he said one and it's all over from here. As soon as Kent got that ball, I knew the streak was over. Side note, one of our former trombonist buddies got arrested on the field trying to get to the goalpost. At least he wasn't beaten as soundly as that big guy that smacked around by five or six cops. :spank: