In 1982 I was 15. Me and a buddy got drunk on 151 listening to the Alabama game on the radio. At halftime, we decided to take a 'victory lap' in my dads VW Beetle (we were sure we would win)...
I flipped it on Goshen valley Road in near Kingsport...we ran from the scene...two hours later, when they finally got the cuffs on us, the first thing we asked was if we had won. Had we finally beaten Alabama?
We had.
Go Vols.
p.s. That was the easiest 20 hours of community service I ever served.