 Growing up just outside of Knoxville, I'm practically a native son of Tennessee. I wasn't born there, but, you know, always my blood practically runs orange. And I got some phone calls from some of my friends in Knoxville the day after their national championship, and I congratulated them. I was real proud for them. I suggested that he go into his closet and pull out some of that old faded orange 1998 national championship swag that he's been wearing for 26 years.