Tiger Band Makes UF News

Tiger Band Makes UF News




Real UF Pride Missing From Home Games

Oct. 11 is a night that will live in Baton Rouge legend, as unforgettable on the LSU campus as any since the day New Orleans' drinking age reverted to 21 again.
Believe it. Beating UF on Saturday was bigger than anything LSU has experienced in possibly forever. Consecutive baseball national championships and NCAA track and field titles amount to leftover squat when placed next to a college football upset of a No.1 team .
And it started with the band.
Drumbeats thundered through an otherwise silent Death Valley as the band, in straight columns, marched across the field. When it pivoted and played the Tiger fight song to a particular corner of the stadium, that portion of fans erupted with spine-chilling cheers.
The fans were not only paying attention, they were anticipating something. An upset? Not yet, just the excitement of college football played at home.
And the band as a source of energy? How novel. Face it. UF's Pride of the Sunshine couldn't excite its way out of a wet paper bag. Instead of spelling "Gators" in that absurd triangle font, the band should work on choreographing the word "apathy" at midfield.
Not that UF fans don't feed on extra portions of apathy pie themselves. But perhaps they are not to blame. After all, 82-6 thrashings and a band playing Kansas tunes tends to spoil competitive tension.
Maybe that's what was great about Saturday night- That's right, great. A college football game with excitement. Nothing says boredom like Ben Hill Griffin Stadium. The stadium dorm should be rededicated "yawn" hall for all the anticlimaticism it endures.
Sure, Most gator fans maintained moderate intensity against Tennessee last month. Bo Carroll's game-opening kickoff return against Arkansas sparked an unusually raucous crowd response as well. But should it be so easy to spotlight the moments when fans were enthusiastic watching the No. 1 team in the nation?
When does Florida Field get really vocal? Booing UF punter Robby Stevenson. A punter. Getting booed. In 20- plus point victories. Nice tradition.
It would be ridiculous to say the crowd won the game for LSU, or perhaps even affected the Gators much. But it certainly fired the Tigers up.
And if the day began with the band , it surely ended with the fans, thousands of whom took to tearing up turf, wanting to take home a tangible souvenir of the upset in which they very much played a part.
They deserved a piece of sod for their efforts. Even more, they deserved the win. Strike up a victory for the 12th man.
By: Alligator Columnist Trey Woodard



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