I remember when many of us met in Austin for a game with Nebraska. I was strolling around when I noticed the Texas cheerleaders standing around in their chaps. They were quite purty. Then a bus door opened and the Husker cheerleaders got off the bus, they were even purtier it seemed to me. I was trying to eyeball a bit without being noticed.
I ended up staying at the tailgate with Gator and watching the UGA-UF game on TV and watching a bulldog named Pearl with Gator. The Dawgs won that time out and Gator referred to it as "Pearlgate", he blamed that poor dog we were dog sitting.
It was a good time.
