by Rex Robinson
Posts tagged Scott Woerner
Throwback Thursday – Easy to Hate? Damn Straight…
Nov 26th

Georgia Bulldogs fans will remember 1977 as one of the few losing seasons we have had to endure in the Dawg Nation. In fact, In my 50 years on the planet, UGA has had 7 losing seasons. Georgia Tech has had 15, just fyi. I have talked about my freshman year(‘77) a few times. This Tech game could have been called the battle of the bogus. The winner would go 6-5, the loser 5-6. Tech won.
The reason for my post is not about what happened between the lines, but what happened in the stands and on the sidelines. Keep in mind, this was the last game of the year of course, and probably our fourth away game. Nothing we had experienced, prepared me for what happened that day, but some background first.
I think it’s important to say, I did not grow up a huge Georgia fan. My family had no loyalties to speak of. When my recruitment began, Georgia Tech was front and center and actually pursued me more aggressively than Georgia did. Memphis State was also in the mix, but was too far away for my liking. The point is, I went to plenty of Tech games as a recruit. Even so, I had no idea what was in store when one year later, I would return as a Georgia Bulldog.
From the very beginning we knew it was going to be a long day. The Georgia Tech student section was hurling insults and dog biscuits during the game. We had to wear our helmets the entire time or run the risk of getting hit in the face. We had already experienced our fair share of injuries, but the total would increase this day. Things got so bad, fellow freshman Scott Woerner, who at that point was mainly a return man, was taking snaps in case he had to play quarterback.
The seeds of hatred were sown in very fertile soil that day. Taking abuse from the likes of these nerds, who apparently had so much pent up rage from the repeated wedgies of days gone by, they couldn’t help themselves. This was their chance. To throw things from well outside of harm’s way, in the melting pot of humanity, obscure as ever. The fact that no one in authority, i.e. security/police did anything, lets me know that the lack of class went all the way to the top.
My only advice to you is this Tech fan. Enjoy yourself while you can, because your success against Georgia is the exception, not the rule. But then you knew that, didn’t you? If you win this weekend, you will inch closer to having a winning record against UGA at Bobby Dodd Stadium/Grant Field.
Right now it stands at UGA 25…Georgia Tech 20…3 ties.
Go Dawgs!
A True Homecoming
Nov 8th

Spending a fall day in Athens is as good as it gets, and on this day, the game had nothing to do with it. Now don’t get me wrong. I am very glad we won the game in a fashion close to what should have happened. It sounded dominant, yet far from perfect. My day consisted of reunion after reunion, and none of them were planned. Spontaneity thy name is Athena, and I love you.
Scott Woerner and I had an appointment to meet some folks from Monticello to tailgate. We couldn’t find them. Although the silent auction package to hook up with Scott and I was acquired last summer, we didn’t know about it for sure until Wednesday night. I tried calling all the numbers I had to find out where we needed to be. Maybe you heard Neal “Hondo” Williamson mention this fact on WSB radio, we tried everything.

Since that didn’t work out, we went to see some other “Old Dawgs”. We ran into Andy Johnson, he is really old…just kidding. Old team mates Jim Milo, Mark Hodge, Pat Collins, Mack Guest, Donnie McMickens, Freddie Gilbert, Mike Weaver….I didn’t see Eddie Weaver, but I think I could hear him wherever he was.
As the game started, we walked back to the Carlton Street parking deck, we went our separate ways. Scott went home to the mountains. My wife and I went to see my eldest son, Ryan. He is 25, works at UGA and lives with his wife in Watkinsville. We hung out for an hour or so and took a tour of his new office.
Next we went to the “V”…oh yeah. The Varsity takes me back to 1977 all over again. Two chili dogs, shared rings and fries and a large drink….suuhweet!
A very gratifying day indeed, yet strange. I go to Athens and missed my first game of the year. Go figure.
I’ll have to watch the replay.













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