Ain't nothin' finer in the land, than to be a Georgia Bulldog fan.
This is kind of like back in fifth grade, when you and the school bully had a date at three o'clock under the flagpole, except the bully showed up clenching his fists and you show up in a Howitzer. We are loaded for bear, my friends, and 2008, 2009 and 2010 could well be like 1980-82.
Red and Black, Win or Lose