I frequently find odd hints about the future.
An example: In 2007, after we beat Louisville, and started otherwise pretty hot, a Canadian newspaper/web site did an article on UK Football, and 10 days before we tangled with No. 1 LSU, stated, "Kentucky has already defeated their cross-state rival, Louisiana . . . . "
Hmmmm.
A few days later, we did beat them.
So here goes hints of fate on our bowl: In 1965, Kentucky started pretty good, going 6-2 in their first 8 games. Back then, bowls could offer early, and everyone had individual contract rights for bowl appearances, not controlled by the SEC or NCAA. After starting 6-2, the Gator Bowl offered Kentucky, and Kentucky refused, holding out hope for the Sugar, or a better bowl. We then traveled to Houston, who broke our QB's leg, beat us badly with the "Vere", and we finished like 6-4, with no bowl game.
This season, Louisville goes to Houston, in about the same position Kentucky was in in 1965, gets their arse handed to them, and then we beat Louisville, the week after, dropping them sequentially from the Playoffs, to the Orange, to the "I wonder where we are going" bowl.
I just feel that fate/karma has us slated to finally make that Gator Bowl appearance we could have had, had we accepted, way back in 1965.
If it happens, you might feel a little chill down your spine. That chill is "the Curse" being broken.
An example: In 2007, after we beat Louisville, and started otherwise pretty hot, a Canadian newspaper/web site did an article on UK Football, and 10 days before we tangled with No. 1 LSU, stated, "Kentucky has already defeated their cross-state rival, Louisiana . . . . "
Hmmmm.
A few days later, we did beat them.
So here goes hints of fate on our bowl: In 1965, Kentucky started pretty good, going 6-2 in their first 8 games. Back then, bowls could offer early, and everyone had individual contract rights for bowl appearances, not controlled by the SEC or NCAA. After starting 6-2, the Gator Bowl offered Kentucky, and Kentucky refused, holding out hope for the Sugar, or a better bowl. We then traveled to Houston, who broke our QB's leg, beat us badly with the "Vere", and we finished like 6-4, with no bowl game.
This season, Louisville goes to Houston, in about the same position Kentucky was in in 1965, gets their arse handed to them, and then we beat Louisville, the week after, dropping them sequentially from the Playoffs, to the Orange, to the "I wonder where we are going" bowl.
I just feel that fate/karma has us slated to finally make that Gator Bowl appearance we could have had, had we accepted, way back in 1965.
If it happens, you might feel a little chill down your spine. That chill is "the Curse" being broken.