1. Not a UGA/UT story but dad was a UGA employee on the GA Experiment Stations in my hometown. His research position afforded him professor status, so access to tickets. Can't even remember the game but when I was in the 11-12 range he took me to a game in Athens. My first college game. Was quite impressive as a youngster.
2. My son bought me tickets for my birthday in '21 to UT/SCar. In '23 he got me (us) tickets again for UT/GA in Knoxville. THose were pretty special. UT came out the gate on fire, then Kirby said not so fast my friend. Son was then older and fresh out of HS. He doen't have a die hard team that he goes nuts over, but he obviously had a good time and was in low key awe of the whole UT home game thing. Those were his only 2 college games so far. He never played in front of more than a couple hundred in HS probably. He's no dummy either. I'm pretty sure the UGA tickets were strictly for a return trip to Gus'. I've been to maybe 5 or 6 games over my lifetime. My grandparents lived off John Sevier Hwy and gramps would drop me off top of the hill in front of the big church and have an easy trek down to the entrance on that side.
3. Even with dads UGA career, me and my brother both have somehow always been UT fans. My path to that was having been in HS with Gault when he got recruited. But, my most memorable UT moment was on a visit to my grandparents. We have some really close friends from AL and me and their youngest were 4 years apart but did alot together. They were with us on that visit. He wanted to see Neyland, so we drove over there. Can't recall exact year, but likely early 80's. I was already driving. It was spring and some gates were unlocked and we went in and watched some kickers kick, and some QB/Receiver route practice. Somehow we were able to roam around unquestioned. Went all the way to the top, counting how long it took for spit to reach the ground. Place was pretty empty, and I guess no one really noticed us at all up there. WE GOT LOCKED IN. He was tall and lanky and we found one gate he could squeeze through but I couldn't so he squeezed back in. We finally found a place to climb out. On the side that faces up the hill toward the big church where the entrances had a walkway over the gulley and chain link wings out over the side, we scaled those chain links wings out, and back in and fianlly got out. But, not before running routes on the field and throwing touchdowns with ghost balls when we found out we had the whole stadium to ourselves. Bless those old VFL's that played on theat old astro turf. That had to be rough. But, we had a blast.