There's already some chatter among our rivals that we're happy to have another moral victory. Let's make it clear right now: anyone whose dominant emotion at the end of that game was "happiness" is not a Tennessee fan. This hurts. A lot. Sixty minutes and one play away from beating our biggest rival on their home field with them ranked number one and in our new coach's first season? Think about how euphoric you would've felt if Daniel Lincoln made that kick. Then think about how you feel now. We're not happy.Posted by Nastinchka at October 26, 2009 09:10 PMBut very soon, we might be.
But you probably won't. You have a giant catfish for a QB and certified retard for a head coach. Every dame Lame does or says something stupider than the day before.
Next year you lose the only QB you have with any experience, most of your OL, and key components of your defense including a game changer in Berry.
Nothing personal, love to read what your write, but you have hereby been officially Zooked.
My condolences, sorry for your loss.
Posted by: General Disarray at October 26, 2009 11:57 PMGolly, you totally convinced me there with the "Lame" thing. Scathing. Insightful. I stand corrected, quivering, and covered in tears of my own shame.
Posted by: Holly at October 27, 2009 12:00 AM(Which is to say, we try and stay away from the "Lame Kiffin/Urban Crier" school of rhetoric here at my personal blog. This isn't a message board.)