Deep South Smack Talk: Florida Hate Week Edition
Well, there have been a lot of strong words and emotions thrown around in these Deep South Smack Talk posts this year. We’ve had Alex call the Dawgs “Pop Warner wanna-be’s” and The Vol Abroad question my parenting skills. This is to be expected when debating the merits of SEC football teams. I don’t think anything has aroused so much passion from Southerners since Sherman torched Atlanta. But, in character for a Gator fan, no one has struck so ruthlessly as Jamie did this week. Taking a cue from the Republican playbook (one that he attests to loathe) he has thrown down the ultimate gauntlet – he has questioned my patriotism, has cast aspersions on my citizenship in the Bulldog Nation. Karl Rove would be proud.
Jamie, exhibiting a way with words surprising for a Florida alum, aptly describes the panorama of fans found in our north Florida high school. He is correct in his statement that the amount of red in the team’s uniform was directly proportional to the amount of red in the fan’s neck. He is also correct that I was not a Georgia Bulldog fan in high school. If the truth be told, and this is shameful, I was a casual Gator fan in high school. But upon graduation, I bolted north for college and have not looked back since.
But what he fails to mention is that high school was two decades ago and I think that Jamie and I are both proud of the fact that we are nothing like the people we were in high school. Hell, we were both Republican supporters in high school and I
suspect that he cringes in shame as I do when he recalls working to elect George I in 1988. I’ve evolved since high school, I’ve made the transition from the boy I was in 1989 to the man I am today. But, like the mascot they revere, most Gator fans have sat in evolutionary stasis since the Cretaceous period (thanks for the talking point, Gypsy).
When did I become a fan, Jamie? How many games did I attend? I feel as if I’m under some sort of political inquisition - I did not have sexual relations with that woman. Wait, wrong topic. I became a fan some time after I enrolled in the University of Georgia in 1996 as a “mature” student. I’d urge Jamie, and anyone else inclined to question my loyalty to read this post for more detail about my evolution as a Dawg fan. I didn’t get to take my seat in Sanford Stadium as many times as I would have liked because I worked two jobs while studying at the university full time. I spent virtually every game day serving coffee, beer or checking the IDs of red and black adorned fans. I became a lifelong fan on a June day that I did get to take a seat between the hedges. This time wearing a black gown and a mortar board. On that day the University of Georgia, the finest university in the South (I’m not winking, Gator boy) became my alma mater. As Jamie no doubt knows, that Latin translates to “nourishing mother” and questioning my loyalty to the University of Georgia is equivalent to insulting my own mother.
Damn, I hate Gator fans.
Now that we’ve cleared things up a bit, let’s talk about Saturday. Up until last year, Gator fans liked to throw around a lot of numbers – 15 of 18 was one of their favorites, referring to the number of times that Florida had won the game in the last 18 years. What’s funny is that you don’t hear a lot of numbers coming from Gator fans anymore. I think that even Gator fans, with their simple reptile brains, realize that what happened in the River City last year was a transformative experience. When the Dawgs drove for the first score and the whole team took the field in celebration, the Gators’ death grip on this series slipped. When the scoreboard read Georgia 42, Florida 30 at the end of the game a new day dawned for the Bulldog Nation.
Jamie’s given you a borderline apocalyptic version of what he predicts will happen in Jacksonville. Sounds more like the Book of Revelation than a Saturday in northeast Florida, but I’ve got to give him credit for pretty words. But pretty words aren’t going to do much for his alma mater this weekend. The simple fact is that Urban Meyer and his unevolved reptiles fear their canine tormentors. Tim Tebow, last year’s Heisman Trophy winner and the Florida quarterback, had his worst game of the year against the Dawgs. This is largely because he spent most of it on his back. What do you think is going to be running through Tebow’s head as he faces up against the Georgia defensive line for the first time on Saturday afternoon? A defensive unit that made him their bitch last year?
This game rarely has much to do with the superior football team and I’m not sure which team has more talent this year. It is a game of passion and history and hate. The team that brings the most of those three things typically wins. Last year’s pounding has made the Gators angry, but it has also filled them with fear. Florida Coach Urban Meyer was so shaken by the game last year that he now speaks only in the third person. When the two teams take the field on Saturday in Jacksonville what we’ll have is a quivering band of nervous little boys, with their reptilian brains playing back their humiliation of 2007. On the other side of field will be a proud and confident legion of men in red and black ready to strike another blow for all that is right in the world.
It’s time for the big dog to eat, Jamie. Saturday’s menu features one of those Sunshine State specialties – fried gator tail.
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Georgia vs. Florida kicks off Saturday at 3:30 p.m. Eastern (6:00 a.m. Adelaide) in Jacksonville on CBS. Expat fans can watch the game online by using a loophole to get around CBS’ U.S. only regulations. Send me an e-mail if you want to know how.
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Man, I wish I liked college football. I’d relate to people more. Instead, the minute baseball ends I become a perpetual grouch until late February when I smile again.
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31 Oct 2008 at 11:41 am
Don’t feel bad, Mike. After football season, I do the same thing. Hell, if things go badly on Saturday, I may be a grouch from then on.
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31 Oct 2008 at 12:10 pm
Ha-ha. The penultimate paragraph was from the Book Revelation (we academics like to pay homage or make allusions to other works, what the uncultured types might call “plagiarism.”) I have found whenever you need to really sound crazy, such as talking about SEC football or perhaps writing Sarah Palin’s speech for the Republican Convention, it never hurts to crib some from the Revelation to John.
Prepare to weep tears of shame come Saturday.
31 Oct 2008 at 12:14 pm
“I suspect that he cringes in shame as I do when he recalls working to elect George I in 1988.” Haha! I never would have believed it if you hadn’t said it yourself. My how you have changed.
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31 Oct 2008 at 12:40 pm
I’m just saying, folks, but where else on the internets can you find two over-educated, grown men with kids arguing about SEC football while invoking Darwin AND The Bible? How could you not be a fan?
31 Oct 2008 at 12:40 pm
a quivering band of nervous little boys
You got that one right on. Headed out the door to J’ville now! We’ll score one for yo!
31 Oct 2008 at 1:21 pm
yo’ mutha so fat….
can we have some jokes please?
31 Oct 2008 at 6:50 pm
How do you keep a Gator out of your yard? ……Put up a goal post!
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A guy walks into a bar and says, “Hey barkeep, did you ever hear the one about the Florida Gators?” Four huge men stand up
and approach the man. One of them says, “We play football at UF, you wanna tell that joke to us?”
The guy replies, “What? And have to explain it four times?”
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Why can’t they put on a live Nativity scene at Christmas at the University of Florida?
They can’t find three wise men and a virgin.
What do you call an UF grad wearing a suit and tie?
The defendant!
31 Oct 2008 at 6:59 pm
Ouch. Ouch! These have been some very entertaining smack-down posts this week! I’m applauding both. Not much can make me laugh out loud at 5am, but you managed to do it.
I am a Georgia fan by default this week. One, because the husband is a UGA graduate (I think he was there with you). And two, because you’re battling Florida. I’m automatically for anyone against Florida.
But after this weekend, I’m back to making fun of you when you aren’t looking.
31 Oct 2008 at 7:00 pm
sweet, thanking you…
gotta use some of them after conversion to unis here…
31 Oct 2008 at 9:26 pm
I’d like to suggest a bounty pool for GA’s defense, similar to Buddy Ryan’s days as Chicago’s defensive coordinator and Philadelphia’s head coach.
Take Tebow out, and you’ll find a blank envelope with smoe cash under your door on Sunday AM!
Oh, wait a minute, since this is GA’s football program, that already happens…well, then you’ll find two envelopes instead of the standard one.
Cheers,
Jason (Vanderbilt fan i.e., FL’s next opponent)
01 Nov 2008 at 12:31 am
oops, that’s “some” cash.
01 Nov 2008 at 12:31 am
If all were right with the world, the ground would open up and swallow both teams. Along with everyone else at the World’s Biggest Date Rape … er, Cocktail Party.
Still, if I must choose? Chomp, chomp.
01 Nov 2008 at 2:09 am
The UGA Bulldog club here in Denver, CO will be serving fried gator tail on Sat as we gather together to watch. We’re far from Athens and farther from Jacksonville but there is bulldawg passion all over this country this weekend.
01 Nov 2008 at 2:12 am
Directions (from my town) to Gainesville? East ’til you smell it, south ’til you step in it.
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01 Nov 2008 at 5:13 am
Jon, I assure you that if you bought that gator tail from a Floridian, it is really chicken (just our way of ripping off the yankees). That said, even though it might be a bit cannibalistic from an UF alum, real fried gator tail is delicious. So enjoy the tail while your team loses.
01 Nov 2008 at 5:25 am
Jamie - I’ve gotten Zach a stuffed alligator (well, strictly speaking, a crocodile) to teach him what we do to ‘Gators ahead of the game.
01 Nov 2008 at 5:48 am
C’mon Dawgs! Good luck to y’all…
01 Nov 2008 at 6:07 am
Well, I don’t think either of you should be throwing around any numbers. The only number that matters is #1. Longhorns Rule! (That said, I actually agree with Mike from the Newborn Identity…. When do pitchers and catchers report???)
01 Nov 2008 at 1:37 pm
Muskrat - Thanks for those wishes. Didn’t help. The Tide is our only hope now.
Jennifer - Not so much #1 now.
06 Nov 2008 at 1:05 pm