Sidewalk fan since 1997, I was 10. Everyone I knew was a Georgia fan. Watching that year's Georgia game, for whatever reason, I think it just dawned on me that I was simply better than all those people. Some of them were 40+ year old men and I'd seen them barking like animals, and with sincerity. Realizing that I was not like those guys and never could be, I signaled this to the universe during that game by choosing and cheering for Tech.
And we ööööing lost. But then we won three straight and by the time we knocked the silver off their britches in 2000, I had decided I was going to Tech after graduating high school in 2005. My dad and I got season tickets every year starting in 2003. 2005 came and I realized I forgot to be an excellent student for like 3 years, largely because I was too busy playing and obsessing over Tech dynasties in the NCAA games, or reading season preview magazines or whatever the öööö.
I just kept buying season tickets and nobody stopped me, so I rather ecstatically endured the Gailey era both at Grant Field and on StingTalk. In 2008, Gailey was gone, Johnson arrived, and I discovered drugs. That's the last thing I remember.