1967. The first year I discovered college football in general and Vol football in particular. I was a kid, and our family had just moved to Oak Ridge. I sat with my dad at the kitchen table and we listened to the UCLA game that year on a small transistor radio. In your imagination it was epic. Legendary. I was emotionally devastated for days after Kremser missed the field goal by inches against Oklahoma in the Orange Bowl. So many great players on that team. It was impossible not to fall in love with them.