The annual tradition of serving up gator on game-day versus Florida is one I'll never get tired of. The disrespect of literally cooking up and eating your opponents mascot is a move I'm just happy is happening on my side of the fanbase. It's even better when its done here in Lexington every other year.
I have never had gator myself, but I am told it tastes like chicken. If I was in the tailgating world today, you better believe I'd have my fork and knife ready to go.