Oh yes, I was there.
And "magic" doesn't capture it. Maybe "transcendent" does.
We beat the NFL's MVP.
"So we have that going for us, which is nice..."*
And for a moment, albeit a brief one - there was numbed silence from the legion in Orange, where once there was obnoxious stupidity.
Once upon a time, as a young teen, before I ever moved to Memphis, I was a fan of UT.
Well, I don't know, maybe more an acquaintance than a fan, but I did own some orange attire.
Back when we lived at Malesus, a church member would take a couple of the guys in the youth group to Knoxville to watch a game. I was among them a couple of times.
But as the Apostle Paul so eloquently states, "when I was a child, I thought like a child, I reasoned like a child...when I became a man, I gave up childish ways."
The story of my conversion to Tiger Blue is found here.
C'mon - Tigers - nobody thinks you can do it again.
But I do - just "Be the ball."*
Hope springs eternal. Bring it, boys!
"Just a Cinderella boy, Augusta Georgia, I think he has a nine iron..."*
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