Good Clean Old Fashioned Hate....

Glory, Glory to Old Georgia

Glory, Glory to Old Georgia, 

Glory, Glory to Old Georgia, 

and to hell with Georgia Tech!

OR

I'm a Ramblin' Wreck from Georgia Tech and a hell of an engineer,

A helluva, helluva, helluva, hell of an engineer,

Like all the jolly good fellows, I drink my whiskey clear,

I'm a Ramblin' Wreck from Georgia Tech and a hell of an engineer.

Oh, if I had a daughter, sir, I'd dress her in White and Gold,

And put her on the campus, to cheer the brave and bold.

But if I had a son, sir, I'll tell you what he'd do.

He would yell, "To Hell with Georgia," like his daddy used to do.

Oh, I wish I had a barrel of rum and sugar three thousand pounds,

A college bell to put it in and a clapper to stir it around.

I'd drink to all good fellows who come from far and near.

I'm a ramblin', gamblin', hell of an engineer.

Ok,  so they win the fight song, but that is it !  We have had a sucky year, life has not been good 'tween the hedges OR on the road ( STARKVILLE ?!?) So, today is all about pride... and the North Ave Trade School boys are going down!
A big story tonight is going to be the weather in Athens. A 7:45 kick off and this:

The ice in your Evan and Coke will just stay there longer!