My buddy who who plays bass in a band we're in, also plays for another group and I went to see them tonight. They were playing at the Matanzas Inlet Restaurant and I went there wearing a Gator cap. I'm standing outside listening and this guy walks up and points to my cap. He asks, "Who is the greatest Gator basketball coach?" I say, " Billy Donovan." He asks again, "Who is the greatest Gator football coach?" I say, " Steve Spurrier." He says, "You didn't hear it from me, but they are both in the house." He smiles and walks off. I look around the deck and don't see them and figure he may just be drunk, plus I'd already been inside. So I stroll back in again, heading toward the bar, glance to my left and sure enough there they are in a side room just them and their families having dinner. No way to get a pic and they managed to finish and leave without me seeing them again. I wasn't going to stalk them like some creep. Still, it was pretty cool and made my night.