I was in Little Rock, Arkansas watching the game. A living room filled with 20 people or so and I was the only one screaming. I did meet Stoerner at a concert in North Little Rock while doing physical securtity job as a part time gig. He is friends with some people i know and they introduced us. In fact, my friend John introduced me as a Tennessee Fan. The look on his face. I shook his hand and said "thank you". He replied, "for what". I said, "the fumble". He laughed then gave me a really weird look and then started laughing again. He was drunk at the time and had a couple blondes one each side of him. A couple days later, he came over to John's house while I was there working on John's computer. when i was done, we drank some beer and talked about the game. Asking me over and over again why I was a Tennessee fan when I was born and raised in Arkansas.