As we draw near the end of this season’s nightmare voyage through the 90s music that still litters my brain, I got to thinking about what would be the most fitting representation for tomorrow’s game. It’s a big one for sure, but I think the Dawgs come out with their hair on fire and just really take it to the Tigers. I think our players will delight in making Auburn and their fans squirm in exquisite pain as they fester in their own failure. I know I would enjoy watching that.
So while these perfectly normal and not at all troubling thoughts went through my head, I remembered a very strange band and song from my high school years.