Casual Friday - Climate Controlled for Your Reading Pleasure

Dressed down, but not so far as to make you uncomfortable.

• I was part of a funeral procession yesterday complete with 5 policemen on motorcycles, about 20 cars and one hearse, all with lights on. I find it a sad commentary on our society when the only person who pulled to the side of the road was a jackhole who tried to blend in for about a mile and half. Cop zipped up beside him and yelled at him as he pulled him over.
• I mean failing to recognize a funeral procession is one thing. Using it to get to the Dollar General before they run out of the cheap beef jerky is another.
• I hope the dillweed fights the ticket and faces a judge who just lost his dear momma. I miss small town USA...*sigh*
• Onto lesser news...a Big Ten (the new one) championship game in Lambeau Field...? Actually...yeh, that sounds about right. 
• I mean that can't be any worse than an ACC Championship in Jacksonville/Orlando/Charlotte (or wherever the hell that thing is now) in the rain in front of John Swofford and his family.
• Interesting point raised yesterday by Ollllddude...is Georgia actually Safety U rather than Tailback U? The safety bloodline may run thicker and deeper.
• But what separates the S and TB positions I think is that one relies even more on it's supporting cast. A running back can play more instinctively on most plays. If a safety gets too creative the risk is greater than a loss of yards and a punt.
• And having a disciplined defensive coordinator certainly doesn't hurt.
• Which brings me to my last point: I'm so eager to see Grantham's defense unleashed I'm having dreams on INTs at night. Last night I even saw Brandon Boykin level Alshon Jeffery at the line of scrimmage and I shouted "Hellz Yeh!!!"

Don't work too hard Reader. In fact, take a two hour lunch. I'll see you all tomorrow at the Countdown.

Trivial Update - Woerner Picked a Homer

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Cockadoodledoo!! #ThursdaysRTrivial episode 51 coming up right after this PSA: Orange juice after toothpaste is bad.


#ThursdaysRTrivial ep. 51 "Woerner the Returner" It's the Twitter Twivia show that's 13 interceptions shy of having 13 career INTs. REPLY back your answer for a chance at a fabulous prize. In 1980 versus Clempson, Scott Woerner returned a punt for a TD and an interception for 98 yards getting tackled just shy of the goal line. Who was the QB Woerner picked off?

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After all the posts related to alcohol, I've noticed more than a few GoogleAds related to sobriety lately. It's nice to know Google's concerned about me. If any of you have clicked on them, first of thanks for the monetary support. Second, the first step is admitting you read too much of my blog.

Hopefully a day of Scott Woerner eases some concerns. Most of all, I really appreciate the great comments. We had a couple readers who met Woerner the Returner on the floor of the old Omni (for you young whippersnappers, that's where the Hawks used to play) and we had a former schoolmate of #19's chime in as well. Obi's Sister says Woerner was just as awesome back in high school.

All in all I guess it was a good break from the fallout of Damongate and DJax leaving campus. Here's how it played out:

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@BernieDawg Homer Jordan


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#earlybirdgetstheworm RT @Stuff_of_Legend: @BernieDawg Homer Jordan


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Thats what happens when @BernieDawg blog is one of your first stops in the am RT @The_Real_Paige:#earlybirdgetstheworm


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RT @BernieDawg: #ThursdaysRTrivial ep. 51 "Woerner the Returner" RR: HJ...


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@BernieDawg Homer Jordan was the Clempsum QB...


Pretty impressive that Scott was able to beat out an oversleeping Dawg and a former teammate. Scott is the proud new owner of a subscription to a handful of better blogs than mine (and there's more where that came from). Appreciate the morning visits, but that's pressure my friend!


Rex gets a chauffeured ride up to Rabun County to visit his old teammate from yours truly (sure, there's an ulterior motive, but it's my gameshow...), Nama gets a cigar for being close and Paige...gets a new alarm clock. One of those sweet jobs with the LED display.


For the rest of you, who has even more interception return yardage than Scott Woerner?

GATA Woerner

There are a number of reasons I am a Dawg fan. Scott Woerner may be the first. Nowadays, just about every game is on television, but back in the late 70s/early 80s only a few were each season. Woerner always seemed to make the big plays at big times and I remember trying to recreate them in the backyard.

Case in point - many remember the fact that Herschel had a dislocated shoulder on his way to 150 yards in the 1980 Nat'l Championship game. But it was Woerner's interception at the end that sealed it in the Dawgs' favor.

One of my favorites is a game that helped pave the way for the Dawgs in that 1980 season. My dad (a Clempson alum) likes to bring this game up anytime I mention Woerner. It always ends with dad shaking his head in disbelief. Here's why...

h/t ghostoferkrussell

Just because I am a Cedar Shoals grad...yeh, that's Homer Jordan with the big completion there to Woerner...D'oh! I can sense dad shaking his head again. 

Last I heard, Woerner is a middle school PE teacher and football coach up in Rabun County. If you're interested in learning whether the former Dawg defensive back ever knocked Herschel on his tail during their USFL playing days, check out this Dawg Post interview from a few years back.

If Erk Russell instilled the GATA attitude in the Georgia defenses, #19 embodied it.

GATA Scott Woerner! Damn Good Dawg.

Dawg Walking in Boulder

Lately my posts have ingested so much alcohol, it's a wonder my laptop isn't slurring it's typing. But this post is designed as a public service for those heading west in early October.

First off, if you are heading out to Colorado for the game this fall you really need to be following the posts at UGA at CU 2010 and bookmark the site Colorado Dawgs. I found them while we were planning our trip. They're informative sites put together by the Colorado UGA Alumni Association and have some great info, especially where to stay.

Yesterday's post I found especially timely given the recent news of Dawgs behind the wheel south of sober. Mrs. Bernie and I decided to rent a car while we're out there, but luckily we're staying close enough to downtown I think that we'll only need it to get to and from the airport in Denver. And that may be a good thing:

FYI– For your own good stay away from drinking and driving around Boulder. Not that I’m saying it’s okay to drink and drive anywhere, but usually a person is under the limit with one drink. Not in Boulder. Their police are notorious for giving out DUIs and DWAIs. (Many people could get a DWAI with one drink.)  Also, they are sticklers on the speed limit. They don’t know about the free 15 MPH that ATL drivers are used to getting.

I don't know about you, but some of the people I hang out with can raise your BAC high enough for a DWAI just breathing the same air they do. So good to know. Sounds like the police force out there is especially vigilant. It's been many moons since I've been to Boulder, but I remember it as a very nice, super clean city. Not surprised that they wouldn't take kindly to someone coming into town, barking at the locals until all hours and then barfing on Main Street. You know, unlike in Starkville where it might actually improve the scenery. (I'm kidding...no not really)

So if you're going, follow the link up there. I've also put it down in the DawgBowl. Cheri's also posted some info on renting buses and shuttles if you're interested. And she promises to keep working on other ideas to make our stay more pleasant in the Rocky Mountains.

An Alcohol Town with a Red and Black Problem

The news Saturday was bad. The news yesterday was worse. Just as the police report removed the mask Damon Evans was hiding behind, it also cast Dontavius Jackson as both an impaired driver and a liar.

It's embarrassing. It's dangerous. It's a millions times both given the fact that the Athletic Department's head was just fired for similar behavior. Ugh. It's awful. It sucks. I'm pissed. I'm red-faced for all the wrong reasons.

But Michael Fitzpatrick...put down your pitchfork that you have leveled against Coach Richt. Take a deep breath. You're living in a glass town. Stones are not a wise option.

Let me explain. No, better yet...let Kim explain:

In the end, the football players who are stepping outside the lines and behaving badly are not above reproach. They deserve to be punished and they are responsible for their own behavior—no question.

However, at what point does the at-large-community (bar owners, patrons, etc.) start to take some of the responsibility for fostering this sense of entitlement and allowing it to continue?

See, what Kim gets that Mr. Fitzpatrick of the Red and Black simply does not is that this is an Athens problem. The media creates the circus around the football players getting caught doing things that thousands of students (and adults) in Athens are also doing because it sells print and creates clicks. Coach Richt is the easy target. The liquor store owner and the bar owners are harder to square in the cross-hairs. They take too much digging.

Lazy writers like Fitzpatrick would rather throw a gas can on the fire, even going so far as to irresponsibly link Jackson's name to a DUI victim. Obviously, Fitzpatrick would prefer to intern with Dennis Dodd rather than at Get the Picture. Not that The Senator needs one anyway. (And in case any Red and Black readers are wondering, a lady named Christa Scott killed Jordan Griner when her super impaired driving failed to acknowledge a red light. Should Dontavius Jackson have considered such consequences before cranking his Chevy...absolutely. A million times over. But should he be linked to a death he had nothing to do with...no. A million times over. Fitzpatrick doesn't even point one of his greasy fingers at Scott.)

But while that's the most irresponsible part of Fitzpatrick's load of crap, it's not the laziest. That comes when the sports reporter tries to offer a solution:

A start would be bringing in more high-character players. Could you imagine these shenanigans happening during the reign of David Greene or David Pollack? They would not have allowed it.

That's some fancy typewriting dude. But...just to beg to differ...ummm...when did Odell Thurman play football 'tween the hedges? It may be hard to imagine, but 2004 was also after Prohibition. There were bars in downtown Athens back then that served alcohol just as eagerly and feverishly as they do now. I guess fact checking is for reporters without hair stylists.


What about you Reader? If you are like the sports reporter for the campus newspaper, by all means...go ahead and blame the one guy who's doing what he can to control the problem. Would I like to see some stiffer discipline, yes I would. But that also goes for the guys living in Russell Hall and the lovely ladies just north on Baxter Street. CMRs players have weekly lessons on this stuff from the day they set foot on campus. (I didn't get that, did you?) The football players have instant big brothers even before they suit up for August two-a-days. Rest assured, they hear the right messages consistently.

But kids do dumb things, even with the right guidance. And like Kim says, these guys should (and will) be punished. I'd be surprised if Jackson plays for Georgia again. And to give Fitzpatrick some credit, he's right that something needs to be done. I'm with him for stiffer punishment.

But please...don't castigate the one guy who's working on solutions. That's low-handed, short-sighted. More importantly, it's missing the point entirely.

If you really wanna win a red and black Pulitzer, find the guy that gave Jackson the shots. Find the person who made Mettenberger's IDs. That's plurality at its finest my brother! Then...then you have a real guilty party. And you're a lot closer to the truth: this isn't a football problem. It's an Athens problem. The guys who wear red and black just make the headlines bolder.

Disgraceful Parade of Reporting

I'll post more thoughts on this later, probably tomorrow. So call this your homework.

But regarding the arrests this weekend, this is one Hefty bag short of a complete waste.

This Fitzpatrick clown has aspirations of Doddism. For a (much...much) better display of perspective, check out what Kim wrote.

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Monday's Meatloaf - Ohhhh, That Smell...

Whiskey bottles and brand new cars...oak tree you're in my way.

It happens once a year, almost always in the summer. When else, really? You're minding your own business and it hits you...you're ready for football season. For me it happened Friday just as I was rounding the big oak tree in our neighborhood that stands as the beginning of the homestretch for my cardio routine.

Of course, we end each season ready for more, we are Dawgs after all. But I'm talking about truly ready. We've all uttered the words God would football season finally get here? and we've all passed the Weber grills and the cornhole boards in the garage and sighed, audibly.

And we've all perked up a little when we hear our own Battle Hymn ringtone. Or we've paused a little longer than usual as we pass that picture in the office of Sanford Stadium. Double sigh.

But this feeling brings with it an uncanny sense of joy; a very real pep in your step. You can smell the tailgate heating up, can hear the thwump of the bean bags on the boards. You can hear a gathering of fans wonder who's that comin' down the tracks. You can see Uga...er...I mean Russ settle the family heirlooms on a bag of ice. AJ Green catches every ball in warm ups. 

Then suddenly the trumpet rings out from the southwest corner. I can hear it now. Clean, crisp...clearly amplified and full of Georgia Glory...

Nearly down to 50 days Reader. Can you smell it?



Today's Ingredients

• Of course, my elation at smelling some gridiron Friday turned into stomach indigestion Saturday morning with the news from Athens Clarke County jail.
• Coach Richt doled out the bad news for his players' turbulence this weekend. As long they don't get caught emerging from any alleys...Jackson would be back in the middle of October for Vandy and King would be ready for the trip to Chickumbia. UPDATE: news gets worse. More later.
• Having already picked Georgia to beat Arkansas this fall, former Dawg baller Steve Newman goes more in depth into how the game will play out.
• AuditDawg took a seat at the DawgSports desk and told us where he comes from.
• Earl counted down to one of Georgia's all-time best athletes yesterday, Robert Edwards.
• Bill King wants to know which game will be the hardest for the Dawgs this season...you know, other than floriDuh.
• I agree with The Senator that Georgia has nothing to be ashamed of in Phil Steele's decade analysis. We should be even more impressed by what Richt has done in December and January.
• Every night is Ladies' Night at Bar Knoxville. So was Da'Rick wearing pumps or heels? Meanwhile the investigation continues.
• Paschall tells us that the coaches are gonna have to kick it up a notch in Hoover if they're to keep up with the players this summer.
• That sound you heard yesterday was the vuvuzela dying a slow death. The end of the World Cup means two things: Justin Beaver can re-assume his place atop the Twitter Twending Twopics...and Paul becomes calamari.
• It's usually a good practice to keep one's distance from the media. But does this mean global warming talk has officially cooled off? h/t Bluegrass Pundit
• Lastly, some good stuff coming up on the blog as we go through our own summer workouts. Plan to have a month by month break down of the season as well as some positional exploration. There's surely some good stuff to come out of Hoover next week. And we'll also have an exit interview for David Hale as he packs up his Bulldogs Blog. That should at least get us to two-a-days...

Last Monday we were embarrassed by the image of Damon's mugshot and the police report that read too close to a penthouse forum (...or so I'm told Honey...). Today, embarrassed again by a story that has become all too familiar. Football player arrested...DUI...indefinite suspensions.

For Damon, the next step will certainly come. Last week I prophesized and (after placing my tongue in cheek) suggested Evans might end up at Southern Miss with Eustachy...they could share a Pabst. Well, Weiszer uses juxtaposition much better than I do in this nice story. 

Wherever Damon ends up, the grass may not be greener at first and it probably won't be outlined with english privet. But it'll be a start. And as for Jackson and King and their next start....that ball's in their court. Hopefully they (or anyone else for that matter) don't give Richt reason to wield anymore discipline.

As for you Reader, use a disciplined fork and enjoy your lunch.

Bernie