Thank you John for that introduction and thank you all for coming today. Im extremely excited to be here and privileged to have this opportunity. Becoming the head coach at the University of Tennessee has been a lifelong dream. I know theres going to be a few people that will scoff at that idea but for me its like coming home.
I got my start in coaching football here at Tennessee as a young graduate assistant on the staff of a man who was like a second father to me. I grew up with dad coaching at Notre Dame and when it came time for me to go into the family business. I landed here on Coach Johnny Majors staff. It was my first opportunity. I met my future wife here. She was and is still the most beautiful girl Ive ever seen.
When I first started with Coach Majors, our team was working hard at improving on our 5th place finish in the conference the year before. There was a lot of enthusiasm because we thought we could build on that 1984 year and maybe get a lot closer to the top of the league in 85. Coach Majors was the best teacher and of course he had won a national championship at Pittsburgh. He had come home to do the same here at his alma mater. He was very demanding. I was probably the one guy he cussed the most but in my defense I was a rookie.
We did win the SEC conference championship in 1985 and went on to win the sugar bowl over No. 2 Miami that year. If you want to know what leaves a lasting impression on a young man give him an opportunity to be on the staff of the team that wins the conference championship his very first year in the business and top it off with a blowout victory over a Miami team that Keith Jackson and Frank Broyles were already crowing national champions before the first kickoff. We were an afterthought. All Miami had to do was take care of business and the title was theirs. Coach Majors had told us that wed have something to say about that and when we spoke we spoke loud and clear. That was my first year in coaching. We finished ranked No. 4 in the country but in our minds if Miami was playing us for the National Championship and we beat them well thats how we felt. We won the game in convincing fashion.
One of my fondest memories of that season and Ill never forget it, is one day after an incredibly difficult practice where I think Coach Majors had been on my ass more than anyone else on the field, he walked over to me, put his arm around my shoulders, and said, son, you hang in there and one of these days all of this will be yours, the staff, the players, the fans, the stadium, and of course the legion of miserables. All yours. You just gotta keep working and learning and one day youll be here wearing my shoes. I looked over at him and told him that would be a dream come true. He patted me on the shoulder and invited me to go have a drink with him.
Its been a long journey, finding my way back home, but as I stand before you today, Im reminded of that young man walking off the practice field that evening in 1985 with Coach Majors and how that young man has finally realized the fulfillment of that dream and how eternally grateful I will always be to Coach Majors and all the stern lessons he taught me and the tremendous encouragement he gave over and over again, for the great privilege, and for me as a rookie coach just starting out to have had the opportunity to share in those unforgettable memories with him in that championship year. Coach, would you please stand?