We are in
GTB, connected to cable TV for a week—a first since June and it is football
season. Soooo..the Vols play Florida in
THE game of the season for us Vols fans that have waited much too long to beat
a rival. It is unhealthy how much we
want this win in a game-played by 18-22 year olds. But we watch and expect anyway. The people here at the dock think at first
that someone must have fallen in a hatch the first time we yell—soon they
realize we are just watching the game.
The first half we trade leads but UT has a lead at halftime even though
no one on Sunny Days is comfortable.
Friends from Kat and GimmeTime come for the 2nd quarter and
when they leave at the half we joke that if we fall behind we are going to make
them come back because we are shaking up the ju-ju. Then inexplicably in the 4th
quarter we decide to quit playing on 4th downs. Florida makes 4 of 4 4th down
plays—the last one was 4th and 13 with 2 minutes to go?!? In the
last second we miss a 54 yard field goal to lose the game. We are so depressed—we had a Seafood Boil
Party to go to here at the dock—we pass.
Fitz and I are in bed by 9pm.
Yes, there is another game next week but it will be a year before we get
another crack at Florida. Text from Nick—So
depressed, I wish I drank. Katie on FB—It
is probably best to just not talk to me until next football season:-( Chips
off the block.
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