When You think of Georgia.

Don't you get that peanuts and Pofolk's feeling?

Don't you get a burdened feeling in your soul about a School that never did anything and a football team that regardless of year or situation managed to have a profound choke at some point during the season.?

Yes, I do too.

And they like to transfer their feelings of inadequacy onto others to pull themselves up to a level they exist in only in their foolish minds.

Alabama has years of success and they live in their ongoing success.

LSU has their passion and the thrill of Saturday nights in Tiger stadium, where they are capable of registering peaks on geographical seismographs.

Tennessee has 100,00 plus fans singing Rockytop and the rumble it makes in players stomachs as they take the field.

Arkansas has their Soo-E-Pig kick-offs and those hats that at some level inside of your being, you must love.

MSU has the cow bell and our love of tradition that surpasses whatever anyone might say in feeble attempts to put us down.

Vanderbilt has ... their knowledge that they will rule the world soon after graduation.

Auburn has their eagle circling the field, life on the plains and fans happy to see any visitor come and try to take their game day experience.

Georgia? They exist 80 miles away from a hotdog stand in Atlanta and the knowledge that their annual choke is a week or two away and a quick slide into the pile of SEC east nobodies.

Sad poor people in Georgia.

"If I had a brother in prison and a brother in Georgia, I would rescue the brother from Georgia first."

(Charles Frazier, "Cold Mountain", 1979)

"But Jimmy Carter grew peanuts, and BillyBeer ...."

Pretty well sums it up, doesn't it!