Students get off the field. They rush the field again. The hedges around the field have been beaten to a pulp by the students jumping over them and running through them. He keeps repeating it. The Tennessee boys have no choice but to sit there and take it.
Students begin to tear down the posts in earnest.
I feel like an old man when I consider how dangerous it is to bring that huge piece of metal crashing into a shoulder to shoulder crowd. Both posts are down. No one seems to be hurt. I decide to leave. I hope I'm walking towards downtown Athens.