

Team: Tennessee Volunteers
Doctor: Uncle John’s Rot-Gut
Born: Johnny Majors’ hungover pit sweat, dumpling grease, Alcoa Highway rest areas
Hometown: Not Franklin County Tennessee
Height: Short enough to fit in various parts of blue jeans (Dickies are acceptable)
Weight: As many gallons as John Henderson and Albert Haynesworth could carry at once
Educational Background: Mike Cooley’s Physics Ph.D. plus mountain smarts baby – something y’all wouldn’t know nothin’ bout
Proudest professional moment: Not being able to remember stealing Steve Spurrier’s visor on Sept. 20, 1998; Earning enough to buy first Earnhardt truck grill
Worst Professional Moment: See Johnny Majors lifetime record versus Alabama
Medical Philosophy: Orange is the cause and cure of all blindness, especially watching 110,000 people wearing orange on this stuff. You don’t want to see our offense anyway.
Previous Employer: John Daly, All wives of John Daly, Southern women with PMS everywhere, and possibly Sarah Palin
Contributions to team’s success: This guy, this guy, and making this guy head to Yankee Land
Future Goals: Provide UT fans entertainment while losing to UF and UGA every year for the foreseeable future. Gotta sell tickets somehow. Hell, let me coach the damn team. Piss on Alabama.