Mine was Tennessee playing Archie Manning and the Ole Miss Rebels. It was a gorgeous East Tennessee afternoon and I was riding with my father running errands. He asked me to come into a store and I refused because I wanted to listen to Tennessee as it was being dismantled by Archie Manning and the Rebels. Archie who? I remember crying. I was probably nine years old, and the Vols were my world. Next year, Archie got his payback!
