I have to admit, I was scared to death on Saturday morning. I found a cool vintage AU t shirt, fired up my green egg, and rubbed some ribs down, like I always do. But I had an uneasy feeling about Auburn meeting Bobby Petrino in the Georgia Dome.
Petrino is an offensive genius. He often takes less talented offenses and turns them into scoring machines. I really did figure Auburn would have to outscore Louisville. Playing him is dangerous. I'm talking "riding a motorcycle with a hot chick half your age on the back" dangerous.
Then the first play of the game happens, and we're in business.