"I'm old enough to remember the Arkansas-Ole Miss games from the 1960's; in fact, I remember the 1960 game. No I was not there. I was hiding in my grandmother's bathroom, waiting for the final score, fingers in my ears because the radio volume was turned up full blast. No amount of wishing and hoping changed that result. Even Lance could not save the day and I'm sure I cried from disappointment and coming face to face with a flagrant violation of the rules of fairness.
Ole Miss 10 – Arkansas 7

It seems no Arkansas-Ole Miss game is without some kind of down-to-the-wire heroics or villainous call by referees paid by scoundrels. Remembering seven overtimes with Matt Jones and a one point victory comes to mind in the arena of heroics.

Hogs Win Again in Overtime
I remember that game, too. I heard that official left town directly after game. Also heard Lance Alworth at a Baptist Church sweethearts dinner around that time. He was too cute! One of my classmates named her son Lance after him. Woo Pig Soooie!
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