NickZ4UT
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I was there the last time we beat the Gators... there's no analysis here, no hype, no drama. The weekend didn't start well, the remnants of hurricane Ivan swept through the North Carolina mountains and washed out portions of I-40 but coming from Charlotte I trekked ever northward toward Kingsport and caught 81 coming west. I even managed to stop by the side of the road that Friday night to enjoy the beautiful sky in the Tennessee mountains, it was glorious. That evening I arrived in Knoxville and met up with an old friend, we spent most of the night catching up on a fifth of jack.
Game day; we were all excited, tenuously waiting the start of the game, you could feel it in the air. It was a wild game with swings both ways but there was one thing I'll remember until my dying day. I remember clear as yesterday; we missed the extra point and I looked over at my buddy who was as distraught as everyone else that night and I said "We are going to win". He looked at me curiously and I knew that Fulmer couldn't play it safe anymore, he HAD to play to win. Sure enough, James Wilhoit kicked that 50 yarder and the place went crazy, I've never heard anything louder in my life. As a side note, if anyone found a blue Nokia phone missing a battery that night in the student section, you have something that belongs to me.
I remember the euphoria of walking down the strip, it was a great time to be a vol. That was 10 years ago, 10 agonizing years of frustration and mediocrity. I am ready to cast off those demons and write a new chapter in this rivalry.
Game day; we were all excited, tenuously waiting the start of the game, you could feel it in the air. It was a wild game with swings both ways but there was one thing I'll remember until my dying day. I remember clear as yesterday; we missed the extra point and I looked over at my buddy who was as distraught as everyone else that night and I said "We are going to win". He looked at me curiously and I knew that Fulmer couldn't play it safe anymore, he HAD to play to win. Sure enough, James Wilhoit kicked that 50 yarder and the place went crazy, I've never heard anything louder in my life. As a side note, if anyone found a blue Nokia phone missing a battery that night in the student section, you have something that belongs to me.
I remember the euphoria of walking down the strip, it was a great time to be a vol. That was 10 years ago, 10 agonizing years of frustration and mediocrity. I am ready to cast off those demons and write a new chapter in this rivalry.