ERIC ZEIER

I'll always give props to Zeier, if for no other reason than the fact that he gave us a come behind win in his first (I think) game against Clemson. I'd spent a whole day listening to crap from thier fans about how they were going to crush us. Ah, such sweet revenge to watch them drag their asses out of Sanford...

I remember that game with Clemson. It was a night game, on ESPN, and we did hand Clemson their a$$es. It was most satisfying.

There used to be a bar across from the dorms--it's a bookstore now, I think. I spent all day before the game watching these high-society wanna-bes walk by in Clemson Orange. Every one of them had something to say. I tell ya, it was depressing. Clemson was favored, but when we put a spanking on them...oh, man. That was a sweet feeling.

Could someone tell me what it is with the color orange and retardation? It's like the surrender color for the intelligence. \"Hey, um, we dum. We wear orange on football shirt. That way people know...people know...\" There is a correlation there, isn't there? And the idea of dressing up a date from Clemson??? That's like putting Bond-o on your rusty Pinto and pretending its a Benz...well, it is a Benz in SC, but you get my drift...

Yes, limey, we are all equally passionate in our hatred of any team that wears orange...or who's mascot is a bug...or who's name rhymes with lamecocks...

I hear you, dapolla. And, as my contribution to the lexicology of the board, I'd also like to submit Vol-in-tears as the official designation of the UT football program. We could wait to apply it until after we stomp them, but why? It certainly has a nice ring to it.

oops, I meant 'sadlerdawg', not \"dapolla\". Forgive the noob...