Goodbye blogspot, hello wordpress
I have closed down shop here at blogspot (after a very long hiatus) and relocated to www.oldwillard.com, where I'm now hosting my blog on my own machine. Let me know what you think.
Peace
This blog is really just a collection of my thoughts and a result of poor penmanship - I have always wanted to keep a personal journal to not only chronicle my life, but also to log the random thoughts I have throughout the day. However, my chicken scratch style handwriting made any effort pointless. Hope you enjoy.
Other surprise visits at the tailgate: The token GT fan for the day and softball extraordinaire, Angela, who was camera shy, perhaps already sensing a shameful defeat.
And the Doctor:
Some other action shots from the tailgate:
And finally, an 8-4 season no longer hurts as much and there's reason to believe that this year was truly the cliche "rebuilding" season:
Ending the season with an away win at a then Nr. 5 Auburn and a "state championship" win at home against Georgia Tech really gave the team as well as the Bulldawg Nation a boost of confidence and much needed momentum going into the post-season bowl game (in Atlanta!!). We're all hoping Stafford's performance at Auburn as a freshman jettisons Stafford down the same successful career path that Greene's performance as a freshman in Knoxville did for him. I think knowing that he's the Nr. 1 QB for the team did a lot for his confidence. Playing the QB shuffle, in my humble opinion, has never been successful. The team needs one leader on the field.
One last note about the future of UGA football: I know I'm not alone in saying that I'm VERY grateful Richt has seen the light and has relinquished offensive play-calling duties to Mike Bobo, at least officially for the bowl game. Richt mentioned the offensive call duties were handed to Bobo during the GT game. Richt has long been criticized for taking on too much as both head coach and offensive coordinator, often resulting in poor play management decisions.
With a new paradigm in game management in place and a QB who has worked off all the rough edges, I think the Bulldogs have a lot to look forward to next season.
See everyone at the Dome!
And learning that I'm not the only one with my messed up humor:
The Dawgs were in their typical mood and form, that is, showing up for only one of the two halves. It was admittedly very hard sitting on the Florida side with 3 Florida (friends) fans during the first half. All in all a very fun trip but our efforts on the field made thinking about making the drive again next year very difficult.
And if the loss to archrival UF wasn't hard enough to swallow, it was announced this week that no network will be picking up the UGA vs. UK game, not even Lincoln Financial (formerly Jefferson Pilot Sports), the worst sports network known to mankind. Even they seem to have something better to do with their Saturday.
Dressing like this is normally outlawed in the 50 States, but Skippy knows how to pull it all off with a touch a class with PBR in hand:
Julie, I know what Brian wants for Christmas: a tent that doesn't crumble if you look at it funny.
The Dawgs came out poised in the first half and completely stalled in the second in what has become typical fashion as of late. A last minute fumble recovery saved us from another embarrassing loss in our own backyard. Dawgs win by a fieldgoal, 27-24.
See you next weekend in JAX.
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We even got a little entertainment from a fratastic bunch raising money by selling swings at Fulmer's ride for a buck:
Can anyone pick out the only Gator fan in our bunch (all by her lonesome)?
Can't remember which branch of the military these guys were from but it was really cool watching them make pinpoint landings at the 50 yard line at night. The big scoreboard actually showed video from the cameras mounted on their helmets as they were freefalling in the night sky over Sanford stadium. You could see the guys checking their altitude on their wrist altimeters with the stadium directly below them. Three guys swooped in with the American, Georgia, and UGA flags trailing behind them:
The dawgs blew a 17-point halftime lead to lose their first of the season in front of another sold out Sanford.
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The game was a bit of a snoozer. Titan, Cisco, and Pam were feeling the effects:
UGA wins by a close margin and puts the Bulldawg nation to sleep.
Sista Love Pam and Stace all smiles:
Bro and Sis (me taking another break from the satellite):
Stace and me:
Sista Love and the Christina:
Stace's shirt says it all:
Before totally throwing in the towel with the satellite, I decided I'd grab it and start pointing in all general directions while Adam would monitor the reception. Pretty much the most inefficient way to figure out where to pick up the signal, but Skippy's ROTC training and my Webelo Scout skills failed earlier with trying to work the compass to point it in the right direction, at the right elevation, and with the right tilt we were getting from the satellite setup instructions. It worked.
Now, before all this, there was a little land dispute. As you can see, we setup shop at the end of a row in a parking lot. Enough room for one tent. What we didn't know was that we were going to get a neighbor hell-bent on not losing his favorite spot. Keep in mind, Skip was there before 7am to lay claim. This guy rolls up 8:30ish, begins to unload his equipment next to our tent. So far so good. There was enough room for a temporary staging area. We didn't even fuss when he started assembling his tent. We did ask for an explanation as to where he was tailgating for the day once he started literally standing in front of our satellite as we were setting it up and said we could move it if we had a problem with him standing in front of it. Adam approached the man ever so calmly and asked if he needed help moving his equipment to one of the wide open, green spaces adjacent to ours. He was not budging and told us we couldn't just claim the entire "island" to ourselves. Agreed. If the island was Puerto Rico. He also made a point to let us know his son or son-in-law was with the campus police and he could remind us of what the rules were. We all smirked. It was if he had just said, "I'll call the law on yuns!" At this point, we didn't want to spend anymore time making ourselves dumber talking to him, so Adam finished it up with a "enjoy the game." Here's the land our neighbor was clinging to:
His wife partying it up. Off the chain, baby:
Here's Pam and her "champagne:"
And finally, some shots of the Redcoats.
Drumline leading the Redcoats to the field for the pre-game show:
The Arches:
All in all, a great weekend. UAB really didn't pose a threat.
No big surprises during the game. It was a one-sided afair.
I really liked Boston. But God bless'm. It's too damn cold for me. For a while before I started going back and forth between Atlanta and Boston, I was really thinking I was getting tired of Atlanta, maybe even outgrowing it. But being away really made me appreciate Hotlanna. Atlanta even started feeling like my weekend vacation destination during the early parts of spring and summer, when it was still shitay weather up north.
Ups to my Tewksbury crew. Hope y'all are all well!