I'm originally from Jax. My dad worked for the company back in the sixties that rented the cranes that held the camera's at the Fl/Ga game in the old Gator Bowl so we always got free tickets.
Fast forward to my senior year at Bolles. The previous summer I started dating a girl that was a year older and going to UF as a freshman and went down to Gainesville probably three times a month. I turned down two potential football scholarships to Georgia Tech and Appalachian State because she was my first sexual experience.
Of course we broke up the first month of my freshman year.
Every game I walk by the girls dorm room just south of the stadium on North South Drive (second floor first room on the right from the stairway) where I lost my virginity on Sunday night January 3, 1972 from approximately 7:15 to 7:16 PM.