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Tell us about the best and worst Gator related road trips you've ever taken. Can be football, basketball, Spring Break, Mardi Gras, whatever.
My worst was the UF-UT football game in Knoxville in 1998. Got a ticket really late so I didn't have a place to stay. Ended up in the nastiest hotel I've ever been in in my life. No way on Earth this place passed health inspection. By far the worst dump I've ever had to stay in. I'm talking 3rd world country bad. Would rather stop at a gas station and use their facilities than the toilet in this dump. Seriously should have just slept in my car. Think about it, what kind of hotel in Knoxville in 1998 has a last minute vacancy on Florida Weekend???
Couple that with the outcome of the game (overtime loss due to bad kicking followed by 100K Vols storming the field) and it was all around a experience.
I have some really great Spring Break and Mardi Gras trips stored in the memory banks but I'm not sure I'm ready to share those on this forum just yet. I'll stick with football.
This is a tough call. I was at all of our National Championship victories and each was legendary in its own way. I was there when we inaugurated Ron Zook Field--very satisfying night. I was there when Spikes obliterated Knowshon Moreno and Urbs called the timeouts. Still, I'd have to say my favorite road trip was the 1994 Sugar Bowl against West Virginia following the 1993 season.
I was a broke-ass college kid. Piled a bunch of us into an old Mercury Grand Marquis one of us owned. We couldn't afford a hotel so we reached out to the Tulane University housing people (and pretended to be associated with UF housing). It was between semesters and their dorms were all empty. Plus they were coeds so we flirted with them. They ended up housing us in their nicest 3 bedroom suite with a private bathroom (we had to bring our own towels and sheets and stuff) for 3 nights for like $100 cash (and a vague promise to show them a good time).
We left Gainesville like at 2 or 3 AM and our first stop was a downtown bar in New Orleans called Cooter Browns that had a bazillion kinds of beer. We were early into the craft brew thing. We waited outside until they opened at noon and proceeded to get "drunker than Cooter Brown" before 1:00. The staff was incredulous. This was a New Orleans bar and they had never seen drinking like this that early in the day. At one point, we were standing up on the tables singing "We Are the Boys" with some old Gator Alums that happened into the bar. The old Bull Gator told me "Son, I like you, what are you studying?". I drunkenly looked down at my watch, then looked up at him and said "I'm starting law school in about 36 hours." He grinned broadly and said "My daughter goes to law school. Look her up. Her name is..."
Two decades later, that old Bull Gator, his dear wife, and his daughter (who later married one of my friends that she met on a Tennessee road trip in 2006) are still very near and dear to my heart and I count them among my closest friends.
We saved enough pennies to make sure we got a really nice meal in New Orleans that day which was a very special treat for us.
Next up--New Year's Eve in the French Quarter. If you haven't done it, you should. Somehow we were able to stake out some of the most valuable real estate in New Orleans--a table at Pat O'Briens. That night was a blur. It seemed like everybody we knew from school cycled through in waves. It was like a grand reunion. I remember at one point huddling with my friends and screaming "Is there anywhere you rather be than RIGHT HERE, RIGHT NOW!" Of course the answer was no. All of us had at least one or two Gainesville crushes come through that night...and a lot of unfinished business was finished that night. A lot of deals got closed so to speak.
The next day was the big game. To this day, those West Virginia fans were the worst I've ever encountered at a bowl game. I actually got into one minor scrap in the Quarter and avoided several others. They were ornery and looking to scrap. They were undefeated that season and were hoping for a piece of the MNC. I have a lot of friends from WVA but their fans that night were just terrible.
If you recall, the game was close for the first few minutes, then Monte Grow delivered one of the great hits in UF football history. Their QB was senseless; tried to button his chinstrap to his earhole and take the snap from a guard. On the next play, he threw an interception to Lawrence Wright where Wright reverses his field like twice and takes it to the house. One of the great INT returns in UF history. The rest of the game showcased Errict Rhett stomping a mudhole in them.
To give you an idea of how bad their fans were, I still remember a WVA Rv with "11-1 is still better than 11-2" painted on it after the game (our final record versus their final record) despite us crushing them 41-7. I know, right!? And it was an RV so it was alums, not students.
The guys I did that road trip with are still my best friends. We are separated by thousands of miles but we were each other's groomsmen and best men.
I'll call that my best Gator road trip ever.
Alex.
My worst was the UF-UT football game in Knoxville in 1998. Got a ticket really late so I didn't have a place to stay. Ended up in the nastiest hotel I've ever been in in my life. No way on Earth this place passed health inspection. By far the worst dump I've ever had to stay in. I'm talking 3rd world country bad. Would rather stop at a gas station and use their facilities than the toilet in this dump. Seriously should have just slept in my car. Think about it, what kind of hotel in Knoxville in 1998 has a last minute vacancy on Florida Weekend???
Couple that with the outcome of the game (overtime loss due to bad kicking followed by 100K Vols storming the field) and it was all around a experience.
I have some really great Spring Break and Mardi Gras trips stored in the memory banks but I'm not sure I'm ready to share those on this forum just yet. I'll stick with football.
This is a tough call. I was at all of our National Championship victories and each was legendary in its own way. I was there when we inaugurated Ron Zook Field--very satisfying night. I was there when Spikes obliterated Knowshon Moreno and Urbs called the timeouts. Still, I'd have to say my favorite road trip was the 1994 Sugar Bowl against West Virginia following the 1993 season.
I was a broke-ass college kid. Piled a bunch of us into an old Mercury Grand Marquis one of us owned. We couldn't afford a hotel so we reached out to the Tulane University housing people (and pretended to be associated with UF housing). It was between semesters and their dorms were all empty. Plus they were coeds so we flirted with them. They ended up housing us in their nicest 3 bedroom suite with a private bathroom (we had to bring our own towels and sheets and stuff) for 3 nights for like $100 cash (and a vague promise to show them a good time).
We left Gainesville like at 2 or 3 AM and our first stop was a downtown bar in New Orleans called Cooter Browns that had a bazillion kinds of beer. We were early into the craft brew thing. We waited outside until they opened at noon and proceeded to get "drunker than Cooter Brown" before 1:00. The staff was incredulous. This was a New Orleans bar and they had never seen drinking like this that early in the day. At one point, we were standing up on the tables singing "We Are the Boys" with some old Gator Alums that happened into the bar. The old Bull Gator told me "Son, I like you, what are you studying?". I drunkenly looked down at my watch, then looked up at him and said "I'm starting law school in about 36 hours." He grinned broadly and said "My daughter goes to law school. Look her up. Her name is..."
Two decades later, that old Bull Gator, his dear wife, and his daughter (who later married one of my friends that she met on a Tennessee road trip in 2006) are still very near and dear to my heart and I count them among my closest friends.
We saved enough pennies to make sure we got a really nice meal in New Orleans that day which was a very special treat for us.
Next up--New Year's Eve in the French Quarter. If you haven't done it, you should. Somehow we were able to stake out some of the most valuable real estate in New Orleans--a table at Pat O'Briens. That night was a blur. It seemed like everybody we knew from school cycled through in waves. It was like a grand reunion. I remember at one point huddling with my friends and screaming "Is there anywhere you rather be than RIGHT HERE, RIGHT NOW!" Of course the answer was no. All of us had at least one or two Gainesville crushes come through that night...and a lot of unfinished business was finished that night. A lot of deals got closed so to speak.
The next day was the big game. To this day, those West Virginia fans were the worst I've ever encountered at a bowl game. I actually got into one minor scrap in the Quarter and avoided several others. They were ornery and looking to scrap. They were undefeated that season and were hoping for a piece of the MNC. I have a lot of friends from WVA but their fans that night were just terrible.
If you recall, the game was close for the first few minutes, then Monte Grow delivered one of the great hits in UF football history. Their QB was senseless; tried to button his chinstrap to his earhole and take the snap from a guard. On the next play, he threw an interception to Lawrence Wright where Wright reverses his field like twice and takes it to the house. One of the great INT returns in UF history. The rest of the game showcased Errict Rhett stomping a mudhole in them.
To give you an idea of how bad their fans were, I still remember a WVA Rv with "11-1 is still better than 11-2" painted on it after the game (our final record versus their final record) despite us crushing them 41-7. I know, right!? And it was an RV so it was alums, not students.
The guys I did that road trip with are still my best friends. We are separated by thousands of miles but we were each other's groomsmen and best men.
I'll call that my best Gator road trip ever.
Alex.