I read an article this morning, essentially a short review of a new book on LSU football's great moments of the last several decades. The book is entitled "Game Of My Life;" it's author is former Times-Picayune sportswriter Marty Mule.
The part of the review (by Sam King of the Baton Rouge Advocate) that made me chuckle was where he wrote of All-American linebacker Mike Anderson:
"Can anyone who was a Tigers fan in the '70s not remember the most magnificent hit by one of LSU's all-time great linebackers  Mike Anderson?
"Mulé points out Anderson stood ankle-deep in mud, half in the end zone and half out, and prepared to hit a streaking Auburn runner, Wallace Clark, shoulder high and square in the chest. The bone-crushing tackle preserved LSU's 17-9 victory over two-touchdown favorite Auburn in a game billed as "Miracle in the Mud" in the Morning Advocate.
"The event was just one of many goal-line stands involving Anderson in his illustrious career at LSU.
"There was no jigging, dancing, chest-butting, prancing or high-fives.
"Anderson modestly said, as the play developed, "Oh, God, I better not screw this up.""
http://www.2theadvocate.com/sports/5919606.html?showAll=y&c= y
What, humility? No jigging?? No chest-thumping?? No "look at me, me me...!"
The part of the review (by Sam King of the Baton Rouge Advocate) that made me chuckle was where he wrote of All-American linebacker Mike Anderson:
"Can anyone who was a Tigers fan in the '70s not remember the most magnificent hit by one of LSU's all-time great linebackers  Mike Anderson?
"Mulé points out Anderson stood ankle-deep in mud, half in the end zone and half out, and prepared to hit a streaking Auburn runner, Wallace Clark, shoulder high and square in the chest. The bone-crushing tackle preserved LSU's 17-9 victory over two-touchdown favorite Auburn in a game billed as "Miracle in the Mud" in the Morning Advocate.
"The event was just one of many goal-line stands involving Anderson in his illustrious career at LSU.
"There was no jigging, dancing, chest-butting, prancing or high-fives.
"Anderson modestly said, as the play developed, "Oh, God, I better not screw this up.""
http://www.2theadvocate.com/sports/5919606.html?showAll=y&c= y
What, humility? No jigging?? No chest-thumping?? No "look at me, me me...!"