The best part about stompin’ the chomp was the TD celebration. No question. But what made me laugh my ass off was watching Trinton Sturdivant do his dance.
I don’t give a damn what anybody says, it was totally worth the extra penalty.
Big props goes to ugamummra and the Bulldawg Blawg for putting this video together. If you’re not reading their blog, you cannot possibly call yourself a Dawg. Their game highlight videos alone are worth a visit every week.
Big thanks for this one guys - every Dawg fan I know is talking about TS’s dance and dying for someone to get it on youtube!
Update: I saw this video on UGA’s Fanhouse page. The title of the montage says it all… Do The Jorts Fit Better With A Bulldog’s Foot In Your Ass?
“If you ain’t the lead Dawg, the scenery never changes.”
Truer words were never spoken, Lewis. It’s been easy for me to think about Mr. Grizzard the last two days simply because he knew, understood, and wrote often of Gaytor Hate. I feel pretty confident that even from heaven he’s relishing Georgia’s “stomp of the chomp” with the rest of Bulldog Nation right now.
45-37-2…scratch that. Make it 46-37-2
I don’t know what it is about this game. I just feel like a weight has been lifted off our shoulders. Every year when I look at the schedule and think of what our record might be come December, I’ll admit I’m guilty of assuming my Dawgs will probably lose this one. It’s hard to witness the heartbreak year after year and think anything different. But now, I’ve got visions of the Georgia Dome & the Sugar Bowl replacing the earlier disappointment-laden nightmares of the ever-crappy Liberty or Independance Bowls .
Yeah, dominating the gaytors Saturday means our scenery is definitely starting to change.
Its here. The Cocktail Party may have started a few days ago, but the real party can begin tonight if Georgia can pull out a win.
Let’s face it, recent history does not favor my Dawgs, but I am not a fan that suscribes to the theory that this is a purely mental game. Every year is different. Every game is different. Every team is different. And I hope to God the end result of gameday tonight is different.
Remember the 2004 game? I do; I was there and it was one of the best gamedays of my life! The Dawgs were hungry, they knew they were the better team, and they knew how to play to WIN. I found this pic from Florida week that year and it says a lot about their attitude.
These were Junyard Dawgs dammit!
Coach Erk Russell would’ve been damn proud of that team. They lived his mantra and knew how to play with GATA:
“By our own definition, a Junkyard Dawg is a dog completely dedicated to his task, that of defending his goal line. Further, he is very often a reject (from the offense) or the runt of the litter. Nobody wants him, and he is hungry. We had three walk-ons, four QBs, and three running backs in our original Junkyard Dawg starting cast, which averaged 208 pounds across the front. In short, a Junkyard Dawg is one who must stretch and strain all of his potential just to survive. Then he can think about being good.”
Reminds of you of this year’s D line doesn’t it? I know Coach Russell’s legacy of fierce Georgia Defense did not die with him. So I’m keeping the faith that our current group of Dawgs live his attitude and show what GATA means on the f#cking field at Alltel today!!!
I read a couple of quotes from Tripp Chandler and Marcus Washington this week in the ABH that gave me hope that they understand what Erk meant:
“It doesn’t matter if it is the No. 1 team in the nation, I am going into the game thinking we are going to win,” Chandler said. “Everybody thinks that way.”
“…This week of all weeks Wahington decided to pull out some jewelry from the past. The junior is wearing his 2005 SEC Title ring around this week.” “I just want to wear it to remind everybody and remind myself of what is out there for us if we play like we know we can,” he said. “It’s motivation.”
That’s right, use it for motivation to play with hate. Play with HATE!
I’m not gonna bore you with my preview; I’m too nervous about this one to jinx it with an opinion. Besides, every Dawg blogger out there has opined endlessly the last 2 weeks on what Georgia needs to do. Seriously, its very simple folks…we just need to play to WIN. That being said, Kit did an amazing preview earlier this week and if you haven’t read it already, then you definitely should.
Anyways, I’m much better at handing out the gaytor smack than writing the previews. I saw this on The Dawghouse earlier this week and couldn’t stop laughing! If you’ve seen that miserable “Go Gaytors” commercial that airs during their games, then you will love this Dawg-friendly version…
That’s it for me y’all. Get on your knees and pray Dawg fans; we’re gonna need a little divine intervention in Jacksonville today. Like I’ve said before and as Lewis Grizzard taught us, God is indeed a Bulldog!
45-37-2…Do the world a favor & go smack a gaytor!
Hunker Down You Hairy Dawgs and Go You Silver Britches!!!
Keeping the gator hatin train rolling down to Jacksonville…
It just never gets old!
And here’s a bonus clip for good measure:
Alltel is bad, but at least we don’t have to play in that shit hole. I was at the “Swamp” in ’94 - trust me, this depiction isn’t even close to being accurate. Its a dump.
Yes indeed, it does suck to be a Florida Gaytor. I hope to hear a lot of that cheer coming from Alltel stadium in Jacksonville next Saturday. For god-sakes, by the law of averages alone we’re due to win this one!
Anti-Orange Week Part II doesn’t officially begin until Sunday, but I was raised to believe it is never too early to for a little gator hatin.’ And because Georgia finally wised up and scheduled a bye week before the WLOCP, I’m expanding the smack talk a couple of days in celebration.
So, in the spirit of the afforementioned hate, I give you Brokeback Swamp…
Any weekend the Dawgs and Falcons win is a great one in my book. Add to that any weekend the Gators and the Mets lose BIG is cause for celebration! If only the lamecocks and Yech had tanked as well… Dare to dream! Oh well, beggars can’t be choosers so today I’ll take what I can get.
I’ve been told a time or two that I’m a sweet, compassionate girl. And I tend to agree. I’ve also been told that I probably take too much pleasure in the fall of my enemies. Again, I tend to agree. I can’t help myself, I was raised on a steady diet of the Anti-Orange Doctrine and the Laws of Team Loyalty, by God! And the rules of conduct clearly state one is to relish with great amusement in the failures of one’s rivals. I’m talking sports rivals here; I’m not hateful y’all!
Anyways, I vowed my oath of adversarial loathing a long time ago and I take committment VERY seriously. So, let the jeering begin!
First off, to say I love the Braves is a titanic understatement. Because of said team-love, contempt for the Mets comes naturally. Let me clarify one thing though: As much as I adore those that don the Braves uniform, if you cross enemy lines and defect to the Mets you are dead to me. That’s right, I’m talking to you Tom Glavine - you greedy, selfish, back-stabbing, Benedict Arnold lovin’, bastard!!
Therefore, it is with enormous amusement I celebrate the utter collapse of the Mets in the NL East race…and at the hands of none other than Mr. Tom “Judas” Glavine. Couldn’t have happened to a more deserving team and player, in my humble opinion. If the Braves couldn’t get the job done and regain their rightful place as East Champs, then at least the Mets couldn’t do it either, damnit!
This one’s for you Tommy boy…
somebody give this kid a lollipop!
Now onto my next favorite debacle of the weekend…the stunner in the swamp. You got it folks, the gaytors actually do suck ass and Tim Tebow is not a football god afterall. Shocking, I know.
I’m not convinced that Auburn is a good team, but who the hell cares? The FACT is they were certainly the better team on Saturday. They beat Florida in the swamp - which immediately earns them a nomination for a Nobel Peace Prize in my book. The barners did more than kick ass & take names though; defensively they stunned the gaytors. Shock & awe are two little words that come to mind when I gleefully gazed upon the red, frantic face of Urban Meyer. And watching Tebow’s confused mug as he was stopped from plowing his jort wearin’ ass in the endzone was a thing of beauty! As I said before, couldn’t have happened to a more deserving team.
And, reason number umpteen-million on why UF losing is a banner day for all…
Seriously, this made my week
And just so you know, this betrayal of your team attitude that Charlie displays, is absolute sacrilege and goes against the laws of team loyalty mentioned above. Amen. However, this type of psycho meltdown is typical and expected from gaytor fans. My advice to poor Charlie: take a Xanax before the LSU game because believe me, the end result of this week’s impending ass whoopin’ ain’t gonna be pretty!
Yay for an awesome weekend of upsets! Further proof that dreams really do come true. My advice to all of you: If you haven’t already, take some time today to bask in the glory of the demise of your rivals…specifically the Mets and Gaytors. I did and it feels fantastic!
Go Dawgs!
Just a side note: hopefully CMR will be giving Tuberville a call this week to find out what the hell is his secret in torching the gaytors two freakin’ years in a row. WTF?!! Why can’t we do that???
I just saw a link to this on the Dawgpost & it made me laugh hysterically- which I desperately needed today.
Don’t you just love how he says it with such conviction & disdain? This kid’s got a firm grasp on the difference between right and wrong. Love it! I can only hope & pray I am as good a parent as little Thomas’s one day. God Bless ‘em!
