YOU GUYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYS. We are officially one year away from Tennessee playing Virginia Tech in the middle of a dang racetrack. I feel like we should already be there, camped out in a good spot and roasting a pig or something. HOKIEBIRD PLAY THAT THRASH MUSIC. I SHALL CARRY YOU TO VOLHALLA.
COLLEGE KICKERS. We're pretty much all guilty of taking pleasure at the sight of a place kicker missing some seemingly easy field goal. In fact, some of us (definitely not me, why would you say that) look forward to field goals precisely because they offer so much opportunity for hilarious failure.