KNOXVILLE, Tenn. — In this, the 105th installment of the Third Saturday in October, the smell of victory smacked you in the face. It burned the nostrils, filled the senses, watered the eyes. It rose like a fog over an orange-splashed field.
The cigars arrived here in all shapes and sizes. Long and skinny, short and fat. Lit and unlit (but mostly lit).
Some were wrapped in gold bands, others in brown or black. Men smoked them. Women smoked them. The older generation smoked them and the younger generation smoked them, too.
One man, riding high on the uprooted goal posts, hauled out of the stadium like a glittering white casket, smoked a cigar as well.
For the first time in 15 years, the Tennessee Volunteers smoked ’em. They smoked ’em on the field, a thrilling 52–49 win over No. 3 Alabama. And they then smoked ’em off the field, long and deep into the October night—a tobacco-infused celebration for the ages.
It all unfolded after one of the more epic slugfests in the long history of this series— a slobberknocker of offensive football in this new age of the sport, two quarterbacks captaining high-octane offenses, duking it out on a 70-degree day amid the Smoky Mountains.
Despite all the yards (1,136 between them), it took a kick, of all things, to send the Volunteers to their first 6–0 start since 1998. Chase McGrath, a veteran transfer kicker from USC, booted a 40-yard field as time expired that had just enough distance to barely hurdle over the crossbar. It didn’t matter that Alabama’s Byron Young burst through the center of the offensive line and got a couple of fingers on the ball. His wobbly duck of a kick elicited one of the wildest field stormings you’ll ever see.
An orange sea crashed onto the playing surface. And minutes later, a wave of students overran a band of security officers to take down the goal posts, swiftly carrying them out of the smoke-filled stadium and into the booze-splattered streets of the city.
“The fans deserve this,” says Ryan Alpert, one of Tennessee’s deputy athletic directors. “It was a long time coming.”
The last time Tennessee beat Alabama, a man named Mike Shula was coaching the Tide, and Phillip Fulmer was leading the Vols. Seven losing seasons and five coaches later, coach Josh Heupel, an offensive whiz and former Oklahoma quarterback, did the unthinkable: Tennessee’s 52 points were the most scored on a Nick Saban–coached football team in 26 years, dating back to his days at Michigan State, when top-ranked Nebraska scored 55 on the Spartans.
Quarterback Hendon Hooker shined in an outing that could thrust him into the top spot among Heisman Trophy favorites—right alongside his favorite target. Jalin Hyatt, a junior from South Carolina, caught five touchdowns and finished with 207 yards receiving. No receiver had finished with three touchdown passes and more than 100 yards on a Nick Saban–coached Alabama team before Saturday.
It’s another startling statistic in a game full of them; more proof that Tennessee’s hot offensive start was far from an aberration. The Vols look here to stay.
“This is just the beginning,” Heupel said afterward.
During the on-field celebration, Heupel was reminded of how special this rivalry is to the fans of Tennessee. He glanced up toward the stands to see cigar smoke. “This was the first game I heard about when I got here,” he said.
This is an improbable place for a program bursting out of more than a decade of doldrums. In January 2021, Tennessee had fired a third straight coach, didn’t have an athletic director and had lost 10 starters into the transfer portal. And now, roughly 21 months later, the Vols took down the Tide (6–1).
The men who led the charge—Heupel and athletic director Danny White, both previously at UCF—shared cigars in the locker room. They smoked them slow enough that Heupel didn’t emerge for his news conference until almost 90 minutes after the game ended.
How was the stogie?
“It was dang good, man,” Heupel smiled.
In a confidence-inducing move, several entities supplied cigars to the team before the game, including Jay Cutler, the former Vanderbilt quarterback who owns a cigar company out of Nashville. Tennessee athletic officials were confident enough in Heupel’s team that they prepared a plan for a potential field-storming so players and staff were whisked away safely.
It was a mad house afterward, as tens of thousands flooded the field, many of them puffing on lit stogies.
“Smoke ’em if you got ’em!” yelled one man, blowing out a plume of smoke toward the chilly night sky.
“I can’t believe we won,” exclaimed another.
“I thought he missed the kick,” said a third.
Heupel’s squad nearly folded down the stretch. The Vols’ bugaboo, one of the nation’s worst passing defenses, festered as a problem in the second half. They blew a 28–10 first-half lead and needed touchdown receptions from Hooker-to-Hyatt of 36, 11, 60, 78 and 13 yards—the final to tie the game with four minutes, 23 seconds left.
The Tide marched 43 yards, but kicker Will Reichard missed a 50-yard field goal, giving Tennessee possession at its 32-yard line with 15 seconds left. Hooker found Ramel Keyton for 18 yards and then threw a dagger to Bru McCoy for 27 more to set up McGrath’s kick with two ticks left. He’d missed an extra-point earlier in the game. Approached by Heupel before the kick, he ushered the coach away.
“He gave me a look, ‘Get away from me, I’m good,’” Heupel said.
As the kick fell over the crossbar—good by no more than five yards—Alabama’s survival hopes were dashed. The Tide won games this season at Texas and last week against Texas A&M by a combined five points. Saban’s club looked sloppy again Saturday and couldn’t get away with it on this night. It had a whopping 17 penalties and massive coverage misplays in the secondary.
In a wild post-game scene, Saban was ushered off the field by security, and the Alabama team had trouble exiting the stadium. Officers held back Tennessee fans as players loaded the bus.
Meanwhile, back on the field, more than two hours after the game ended, Vols fans climbed atop what was left of the goal posts—a 12-foot high, orange beam jutting from the field. They swung from the top of it, and they signed their names onto its exterior. Security officers snapped photos of them, just hours removed from their failed attempt to protect the pipes.
Outside of the stadium, it was utter mayhem. More than 100 boats, part of the Vol Navy, partied into the night as they floated on the Tennessee River. And those goal posts? They made their way down Cumberland Avenue and into downtown, where a smoke hung over this town.
It was the smell of victory.
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