It's 1996. We've lost to Georgia, Auburn, LSU, LA TECH, and Kentucky the previous week. Bama is #8 and rolling in to wipe us out. My classmates and I tailgate and BBQ next to the tennis courts south of the stadium. There is no big crowd, unless you count those in crimson who almost outnumber those of us in marooon and white. My good friend scored some great seats in the middle of the best home seats. We get there and it is almost even maroon and crimson. Bama jumps out to a lead and most of us are just happy to make an adult beverage and enjoy a classic fall evening.
Then something weird starts happening. We start holding Bama down and get closer in score. The boisterous Tide fans are nervous and don't know how to handle this unknown feeling. One Tide Fan sitting just in front of me gets a State fan tossed because he rang his bell. State fans are pissed and are all looking daggers at his guy when the Dawgs make a big play and I stand up and ring the hell put of my bell looking this ******* dead in the eye. Some guy behind me says,"I want to see you get this big 17er thrown out!" The Bammer grabs his **** and leaves, not because of me but the crowd around ready to lynch him.
Back the game... Suddenly the slowest MSU Tight End I have ever seen is running down the field and the Bama guys can't seem to tackle him. I guess he was running too slow. He finally is tackled and Hazelwood makes one of his soon to be patented winning FGs.
The MSU defense, which was dead last in the league giving up almost 400 yds a game holds Fat Freddie Kitchens on their last four possessions and we did the impossible and win 17-16.
We had been completely ****** up until this win. Sherrill was just about out the door but this win, coupled with some key incoming players started a new era of winning for MSU and saved Jackie's job.
Now I tell you guys this just to point out somethings just happen, especially when you least expect it. We could have played that game another 20 times and probably would lose them all. We had no business whatsoever winning that game.
That was a different Bama program, but so were we. Do I think it will happen, of course not. Not in a million years.
But I would enjoy the 17 out of beating Bama once again.
Then something weird starts happening. We start holding Bama down and get closer in score. The boisterous Tide fans are nervous and don't know how to handle this unknown feeling. One Tide Fan sitting just in front of me gets a State fan tossed because he rang his bell. State fans are pissed and are all looking daggers at his guy when the Dawgs make a big play and I stand up and ring the hell put of my bell looking this ******* dead in the eye. Some guy behind me says,"I want to see you get this big 17er thrown out!" The Bammer grabs his **** and leaves, not because of me but the crowd around ready to lynch him.
Back the game... Suddenly the slowest MSU Tight End I have ever seen is running down the field and the Bama guys can't seem to tackle him. I guess he was running too slow. He finally is tackled and Hazelwood makes one of his soon to be patented winning FGs.
The MSU defense, which was dead last in the league giving up almost 400 yds a game holds Fat Freddie Kitchens on their last four possessions and we did the impossible and win 17-16.
We had been completely ****** up until this win. Sherrill was just about out the door but this win, coupled with some key incoming players started a new era of winning for MSU and saved Jackie's job.
Now I tell you guys this just to point out somethings just happen, especially when you least expect it. We could have played that game another 20 times and probably would lose them all. We had no business whatsoever winning that game.
That was a different Bama program, but so were we. Do I think it will happen, of course not. Not in a million years.
But I would enjoy the 17 out of beating Bama once again.