re: Where were you when it happened?

I was at a church camp as a counselor for the weekend. My mom kept calling me and updating me. When Kentucky took the lead late I was on the phone with her and we said our goodbyes like someone died. It was so depressing. Then like 3 minutes later she started calling my phone again. I had this insane chill go down my spine when I saw that she was calling. I knew something must have happened. I answered and I couldnt understand a word she was saying. All she was doin was screamin and so I started screaming and I just knew that we won.

10 rows up in the corner of the endzone with my grandfather.....first game I went to....years later I now live in BR

at my moms house about to turn off the tv in disgust over being about to lose to kentucky in football when i watched us actually pull off the miracle

thread needs audio from kentucky's call of the game. tigerjohn, thats your Q

That play happened one minute before I told my wife I would suck her dick if they completed a hail mary pass to win the game. She then proceded to grow a dick (which I had a tough time understanding much less sucking) being that the Tigers pulled out a win. A compromise reach-a-round was negotiated and the marriage survived. Although, I did make the same statement I should not have during the Troy halftime. After more negotiating me and the dog are now really good friends. You know the rest of the story.

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That game is why I will always believe LSU has a chance to win every game until it's completely over.

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Or if you watched any baseball last year.

Still though, I love the stories.

I know exactly where I was...over at my Mom's laying on the floor in front of the TV. You could hear me screaming two houses away.

awesome. Funny how you remember those things. I remember exactly where I was when Warren Morris hit his homerun too.

I was in my parents living room and had just called my dad to bitch. He was at Sears because my mom dragged him to the mall. I called him screaming, and he started cursing because he had just left the TV section at sears!!

Also, I straight up cleared my parents coffee table due to the adrenaline after that shite!!

my favorite part was frat boy running onto the field...



then realization hits...

I seriously don't know how I believed it either. But whenever we get down in games, I start thinking something like: "Okay well, if we score RIGHT now, and then do an onside kick, and then get the ball back, and then we score again, we can win the game!"

...although I said something like that right down to the last few minutes of the Georgia and Ole Miss games, and that didn't turn out well. During the Alabama game, I thought we had a shot to block the kick like we did against Ohio State, but I still couldn't watch. I had to look down the whole time because it was making me nervous.

I was in the control room of the plant where I was working at the time, watching the game on TV with a coworker. Long faces after Kentucky took the lead. And the, the miracle. (I love the expressions on the frat boy's face, too.)