We all hate playing Memphis, right? We hate it when they come to Oxford and do their damnedest to make LSU fans look genteel. We hate having to go to the Liberty Bowl every other year or so to get sunburned in a concrete bowl while watching our Rebels underachiever. We hate being disappointed in a Rebel win almost as much as we hate watching their fans celebrate, and celebrate, and celebrate a rare Tiger win. After all, Memphis is an Ole Miss town if there ever was one, and with the familiarity between the two fan bases has come everything from annoyance to downright bad blood.
Postgame Digestion: Memphis is a Weird Food Allergy that Ole Miss Cannot Avoid Eating
