A Georgia Bulldog alone with his thoughts in the Northwest.
Creepy video. Tell Len that Brother Thom said hello and press on.
With all due respect, it's "Gators...Gators...How'd you like to bite my ass"
Thanks. I was in exile in a much less hospitable place when that became a prevalent cheer.
And actually, while I was in school, it was more often "Clemson... Clemson... How'd you like to bite my ass".