I'll be there with bells (of instruments) on. I grew up 8 min from the TN border near Chattanooga, and I hate the Vols. You can count on my voice to join the chorus wishing the likes of phil and the lil bro to the darkests pits of hades. Please Mark, no heart breaks this year (i didn't speak for 6 hours after the game). My day in the Redcoats will start at 6 and end at 3 on Sun AM. I hope the ride back is a peaceful slumber with fond memories of Blue cracking skulls and Pope dragging half the team with him into the endzone.