My senior year, bid night, 1992. People everywhere. Late in the night a frat fight breaks out. We are sitting in the bed of my friend's truck watching the dusty mele ensue. Cops were everywhere, but just observing.
A new white Trans Am rolls in the parking lot slowly. T-tops off. The fight kind of parts open and someone yells 'That's Sleepy!' It was him, and William Prince. They were hammered. The crowd moves in to greet the two Bulldog stars. Sleepy, looking 'sleepier' than I'd ever seen him, keeps rolling slowly, runs over the feet of a few dudes and rolls on through unaware of what happened. We said, 'Heeere we go. The season is done because he's fixin to go to jail.'
Sure enough Lowndes County's finest stopped them on the edge of the parking lot, talked to them for a few seconds and let 'em go right on down the road.