I was in a casino bar in Murphy, North Carolina with the majority of the people in it GA fans--very vocal fans who made a comment on every play. When they hit the bomb there was a lot of, "That's it, that showing 'em". The GA people were cheering, hugging each other, one guy slammed a bill on the bar and declared, "A round for all my guys."
We Tennessee few for the most part just started at the big screen, shocked, numb, and quietly praying for a miracle.
The GA people were still congratulating themselves when the miracle occurred. We all went crazy, and some of the GA people looked at the screen and yelled, "Whhhattt? That's not right."
And at that exact moment a gaggle of orange clad folks appeared at the bar entrance and from some feet away a single voice came through clear and echoing through the bar. "Rocky Top, you'll always be..."
I haven't cheered this much since 1998. I can hardly talk today. Go Vols!