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MoverofFridge2

MoverofFridge2

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good GT fans love to see Saturday? A good ole fashioned ARSE whoopin put on Clemson!!

GO JACKETS!!!!

HIT 'EM IN THE MOUTH!!
 
Mover, sometimes I think I'm bi-polar, and then I read a post of yours, and I'm confident that you are.
 
I would take a 1 point victory, a pass in the corner of the end zone with the clock winding down,
 
I'm glad you asked. You know what I really want to see Saturday?

I want Clemson to get out to a 24-0 lead in the first half.

Then I want to scratch and claw to get to 27-14 deep into the fourth quarter. Clemson 3-and-outs and Tech gets the ball at its 16 with three minutes and 57 seconds left. A gut-wrenching drive with 4 third and long conversions punctuated by a tackle busting 13 yard run by Choice makes it 27-21 with 1:37 left in the fourth quarter and all three time outs remaining. A shocked and stunned Clemson team starts from their own 20 trying desperately to gain a first down as Tech has stopped the clock twice. Tech's D have become giants on the field - snuffing and stuffing Clemson's running backs on first and second down and absolutely crushing their tight end on a third down pass play jarring the ball loose and into the air and as it falls, inches above the turf, it grazes the fingertips of a diving Morgan Burnett. The crowd noise is deafening as the defense pounds its chest and Tech's punt return team takes the field.

Clemson 27. Tech 21. Eleven seconds on the clock. For a brief moment, silence.

Every eye in the stadium looks skyward in amazement as Clemson's punter BOOMS one through the clouds forcing Dwyer to backpeddle then turn around and make an over-the-shoulder catch and reverse field while two thousand pounds of Blood-Orange Fury streaks toward him with the resolve of a starving Tiger.

The muted orange screams from high in the North End Zone give way to a Golden ROAR spreading from one end of the stadium to the other as Dwyer EXPLODES through the first and second would-be tacklers - the noise is DEAFENING as Dwyer heads for a crease along the right side punctuated by three bone-shattering blocks that have laid three more Tigers flat on their backs. Time slows down as the reality sinks in - there are six men, 47 yards and four seconds between Dwyer and the endzone. Two Clemson defenders anchor themselves to the turf like ancient oaks at Tech's 48 in perfect position to stop Dwyer dead just as he slows to allow a blocker to cross his path and he cuts back swinging his arm to twist away from a certain tackler at the 47 and cuts again and BURSTS straight toward the endzone kicking it into an even higher gear - no blockers left - its Dwyer and two Orange rockets from the other side of the field screaming towards him poised to cut him off at the 20 when Dwyer plants at the 35 and cuts again back towards the right side and raises the ball high over his head jumping seventeen feet into the air landing three yards deep in the endzone to a tidal wave of Gold pouring in from the Tech sidelines and down from the stands.

Your final score: Tech 28 Clemson 27.
 
00Burdell said:
I'm glad you asked. You know what I really want to see Saturday?

I want Clemson to get out to a 24-0 lead in the first half.

Then I want to scratch and claw to get to 27-14 deep into the fourth quarter. Clemson 3-and-outs and Tech gets the ball at its 16 with three minutes and 57 seconds left. A gut-wrenching drive with 4 third and long conversions punctuated by a tackle busting 13 yard run by Choice makes it 27-21 with 1:37 left in the fourth quarter and all three time outs remaining. A shocked and stunned Clemson team starts from their own 20 trying desperately to gain a first down as Tech has stopped the clock twice. Tech's D have become giants on the field - snuffing and stuffing Clemson's running backs on first and second down and absolutely crushing their tight end on a third down pass play jarring the ball loose and into the air and as it falls, inches above the turf, it grazes the fingertips of a diving Morgan Burnett. The crowd noise is deafening as the defense pounds its chest and Tech's punt return team takes the field.

Clemson 27. Tech 21. Eleven seconds on the clock. For a brief moment, silence.

Every eye in the stadium looks skyward in amazement as Clemson's punter BOOMS one through the clouds forcing Dwyer to backpeddle then turn around and make an over-the-shoulder catch and reverse field while two thousand pounds of Blood-Orange Fury streaks toward him with the resolve of a starving Tiger.

The muted orange screams from high in the North End Zone give way to a Golden ROAR spreading from one end of the stadium to the other as Dwyer EXPLODES through the first and second would-be tacklers - the noise is DEAFENING as Dwyer heads for a crease along the right side punctuated by three bone-shattering blocks that have laid three more Tigers flat on their backs. Time slows down as the reality sinks in - there are six men, 47 yards and four seconds between Dwyer and the endzone. Two Clemson defenders anchor themselves to the turf like ancient oaks at Tech's 48 in perfect position to stop Dwyer dead just as he slows to allow a blocker to cross his path and he cuts back swinging his arm to twist away from a certain tackler at the 47 and cuts again and BURSTS straight toward the endzone kicking it into an even higher gear - no blockers left - its Dwyer and two Orange rockets from the other side of the field screaming towards him poised to cut him off at the 20 when Dwyer plants at the 35 and cuts again back towards the right side and raises the ball high over his head jumping seventeen feet into the air landing three yards deep in the endzone to a tidal wave of Gold pouring in from the Tech sidelines and down from the stands.

Your final score: Tech 28 Clemson 27.
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Dang it, man! I think I just had a heart attack. :eek:
 
00Burdell...that story is great, but think it might lead to many of heart attacks...and would also be proclaimed that "we got lucky" by many people. I would rather have a game where we completely control and show people what we can do. Start with a lead after the first drive, and end with an even larger one. I want to see us outplay, outcoach, and outscore those tiggers from the first kickoff...
 
SMoney said:
...I want to see us outplay, outcoach, and outscore those tiggers from the first kickoff...
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Oh, so would I. But that would mean we'd have to drop the next two to even things out. Not being able to stand prosperity and all...
 
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