The best thing about Saturdays in the Fall aren’t the rivalries on the football field, bands in the stands, or bragging rights won. Those are all awesome. But what makes Fall Saturdays truly special are the people we share those moments with.

For over 16 years, the Bethune-Cookman/South Carolina State game has held a very special space in my heart. Not only because it usually guarantees a great game of football on the field with BCU winning 6 and losing 7 since 2010.

For me, it also guaranteed one other thing:

My phone was going to ring.

But it hasn’t rung this week.

And I know it’s not going to.

This will be the first BCU/SCSU matchup I’ve experienced without my colleague, fellow HBCU football aficionado and diehard Bulldog, Brad Gillens, better known throughout the old MEACFans community as SCSUDog4Life.

Brad wasn’t merely a passionate South Carolina State fan. He was my brother.

Calling him simply a writer or contributor to HailWildcats.com doesn’t tell the full story. Brad helped shape this thing. He helped expand our network and build relationships. Long before HBCU sports coverage became as popular and accessible as it is today, we were part of a small community who talked about, wrote about, debated about and sought to preserve the amazing history of HBCU football and shine a spotlight on our favorite teams.

Sometime during South Carolina State week, the phone would ring. Then the trash talking would start. Our wives would have to endure hours of us reliving this matchup as if either one of us were getting ready to strap up the shoulder pads and play on Saturday.

I would inevitably remind Brad about the 2006 Jarod Rucker 5 touchdown game in which BCU scored 45 unanswered points after trailing 21-0 to get the win in Charleston.

He would remind me of 2014 when Javon Hargrave racked up 6 sacks and 6 tackles for loss in a 20-14 Bulldog win.

I would talk about 2010 when BCU marched into Oliver C. Dawson Stadium undefeated and faced a South Carolina State team sitting at No. 10 in the country. The Bulldogs had won 21 straight games and 13 straight at home at that point.

The Wildcats walked out with a 14-0 victory.

He wouldn’t let me enjoy it for long and would quickly point out that the very next season in Daytona, SCSU turned the tables. Late in that game, senior defensive back Dominique Ellis picked off a Wildcat pass and took it 55 yards to the house, sealing the game for the Bulldogs.

That’s what we did:

BCU story.

SC State story.

Wildcat win.

Bulldog comeback.

One memory led to another until a phone call about Saturday’s game became a three-hour history lesson about the beauty of this matchup and Black College Football as a whole.

After the game, win or lose, he would swing by the tailgate to get his own freshly made batch of my grandma’s broccoli cornbread. You heard that right, skillet cornbread with broccoli and cheese baked into it.

It’s delightful!

That’s what this rivalry became for us. The football gave us an excuse to argue, but underneath the trash talk was almost two decades of friendship, family, memories and a shared love for HBCU sports.

Honestly, I knew this week would be hard with him gone so I booked a cruise to get away.

But you can’t cruise away from memories.

And here I am. Just stepping off the cruise ship just a few days from game day, but the phone still hasn’t rung.

There are moments after losing someone when your mind understands something that it also won’t completely accept. You know the call isn’t coming, but some part of you still waits for one more conversation, one more joke, one more argument about a football game.

That’s the part nobody prepares you for. You don’t just miss the person; you miss the routines that belonged to them…the hangouts, the jokes, the stories you’ve told 100 times but still enjoy telling.

On Saturday, another chapter will be added to a series Brad and I spent years debating. But this one will be different for me.

Thankfully, our friendship grew beyond football a long time ago. My family became his family, and his family became mine.

So while the phone won’t ring this week with SCSUDog4Life on the other end, there will be a phone call Sunday morning.

If the good guys win, Brad’s wife is going to hear about it.

And if the Bulldogs win?

I already know what’s coming.

She’s going to give me just as hard of a time as he would have.

And I’ll take it.

Because if you knew Brad, you know that’s exactly the way he would want it.

So Rest easy, SCSUDog4Life, but just so we’re clear…

Hail Bulldogs?…HELL NO! 👎

It’s always HailWildcats! 👍

We will talk about this in the sweet bye and bye. For now, tell Ms. Mary her black roses said hello and Let’s Go Wildcats! 😇🤣

Volusia County is home to two FCS football programs.

One sits on “The World’s Most Famous Beach” on the east side of the county. The other calls the more small-town, Southern setting of the west side home.

One has been playing football for more than 100 years. The other relaunched its football program in 2013 after a 57-year hiatus.

Saturday evening, Bethune-Cookman and Stetson finally met on the football field, appropriately enough, near the halfway point between the two campuses at Daytona Stadium.

And for a brief moment, the Hatters made things interesting.

Stetson put a scare into B-CU trailing by just four points after 2 quarters. The Hatters skipped into the halftime locker rooms flirting with what would have been a signature victory for its program.

But then the second half happened.

Bethune-Cookman reminded everyone who still runs football in Volusia County.

The Wildcats pulled away after halftime, turning a four-point game into a convincing 43-18 victory and flattening the Hatters in the first-ever cross-county showdown.

THE GOOD

Rashon Brown scores three rushing touchdowns.

That pretty much speaks for itself. Brown found the end zone three times and provided the Wildcats with a balance of tough and explosive running averaging 5.0 yards per carry.

True freshmen Isaiah Daniel added two more rushing touchdowns and averaged 5.1 yards per carry.

After scoring just 6 points in the season opener against UCF, seeing B-CU put 43 points on the scoreboard was a welcome sight.

The defense did its job.

Two forced turnovers. Three stops on fourth down. And, most importantly, the Wildcats held Stetson to fewer than 20 points.

Stetson had its moment late in the first half, but the defense never allowed that moment to change the game.

Amari Jones provided a fourth-quarter spark.

With the offense struggling to find consistency for much of the afternoon, B-CU made a change at quarterback to begin the fourth quarter.

FIU transfer Amari Jones replaced Tyler Jefferson and immediately changed the complexion of the game.

Jones led the Wildcats on three consecutive scoring drives, helping stretch what had been a 21-10 lead into a commanding 37-10 advantage.

Whether that performance was enough to earn Jones the starting job remains to be seen, but it certainly gave the coaching staff something to think about heading into next week.

Welcome back, Rod Z.

The official hype man of B-CU home games was back where he belongs, helping bring some familiar energy to Daytona Stadium. Welcome back sir!

And how about the Marching Wildcats?

They sound so GOOD don’t you agree?

THE BAD

The passing game sputtered for 2½ quarters.

Don’t let the final score hide what happened before the fourth quarter.

B-CU’s offense struggled to find any rhythm through the air for much of the game.

By our count, there were at least four missed throws with receivers open by five yards or more. To add insult to injury, we counted at least four drops as well.

That’s eight opportunities in the passing game where the Wildcats either didn’t deliver the football or didn’t finish the play.

Against Stetson, B-CU was able to survive it.

Against the better teams remaining on the schedule, those missed opportunities could be the difference between winning and losing.

The inconsistency ultimately forced a change at quarterback, with Jones replacing Jefferson to start the fourth quarter.

And after Jones directed three straight scoring drives, suddenly there is a legitimate quarterback conversation in Daytona Beach.

Head coach Raymond Woodie didn’t name a starter afterward.

“I am not a fortune-teller, so I don’t know who will start at QB next week … but guys have to compete if they want to keep their job.”

That’s probably the biggest storyline coming out of a 25-point victory. B-CU scored 43, but the quarterback position is anything but settled.

Welcome to late summer in Central Florida.

The scheduled 4 p.m. kickoff became a 5:15 p.m. kickoff thanks to an hour-and-15-minute weather delay.

Rain delays and Florida football in September go together like beans and rice; if you see one, expect the other.

The penalties.

And this wasn’t just a Bethune-Cookman problem.

Both teams gave away too much yardage through penalties. For B-CU, the 9 penalties for 77 yards need to be cleaned up.

THE BOTTOM LINE

For a half, Stetson made the first-ever meeting interesting. For the second half, Bethune-Cookman made the pecking order clear.

But somewhere between those two realities, another storyline emerged.

The Wildcats may have walked into Daytona Stadium with Tyler Jefferson as their starting quarterback, but they walked out with a decision to make.

Amari Jones got his opportunity and did exactly what you’re supposed to do when your number is called: he made the decision harder for the coaches.

That’s a conversation for next week.

For now, the Hatters crossed the county looking for a signature win. They went home with a reminder: there may be two FCS football programs in Volusia County. But, at least for now, there’s still only one baddest team in the county.

Three Things We Learned From Bethune-Cookman at UCF – Week One

The 2026 season is officially underway for Bethune-Cookman.

And after one night in Orlando against UCF, there are things to talk about for sure.

But conclusions? Nah. We aren’t ready to rush to any conclusions after last night.

Here are three things we learned and are worth discussing from the Wildcats’ season opener.

1. We Didn’t Learn Much — And That’s Okay

If you walked away from Thursday night’s game believing you now know what Bethune-Cookman will be in 2026, you’re probably mistaken.

The truth is, we didn’t learn much.

UCF is a Big 12 football program. Bethune-Cookman is an FCS. And when the two teams lined up Thursday night, it looked like it.

That’s not an insult. That’s simply the cold reality of modern college football.

The Knights were bigger. Stronger. Deeper. Faster.

They have advantages in recruiting, facilities, nutrition, strength and conditioning, staffing and, perhaps most importantly, money.

Then add UCF’s offensive tempo.

The Knights snap the ball, line back up and come at you again before you’ve had much time to process what happened on the previous play. Against a team already dealing with disadvantages in size and depth, that tempo eventually becomes suffocating.

Put all of that together, and it’s simply too much for Bethune-Cookman — and probably 99.9 percent of FCS programs — to overcome.

Were there individual plays and moments from B-CU that I liked? Absolutely.

But I’m not going to use a game against a Big 12 opponent to determine what this Wildcats team can or cannot become.

Ask me again after Saturday.

2. Let’s Be Done With These Money Games against the Big Boys

I understand why money games exist.

Athletic departments have bills to pay, and I don’t carry the responsibility of balancing athletic budget. There are financial realities involved in scheduling that are much easier to criticize from the outside than manage from the inside.

But if B-CU has to play these games, I would much prefer that they be strategic about which games they take.

Last season, Bethune-Cookman played both Miami and FIU.

Give me FIU.

Give me Western Michigan.

Give me the Group of Five — or whatever we’re calling that level of college football these days.

Those are still uphill battles. They’re still opportunities to collect a check. But they’re games where the physical disparity doesn’t have to become the primary story.

There is a difference between playing up and simply being physically overwhelmed.

We’ve seen Miami.

We’ve seen UCF.

I’m good.

Take the check, but whenever possible, find a check attached to a game in which you have a reasonable chance to compete.

3. Hopefully, The Biggest Loss Was Only On The Scoreboard

For me, the primary objective Thursday night was simple:

Get your check.

Get your reps.

And get back to Daytona Beach healthy.

I’m not certain Bethune-Cookman accomplished the third one.

On B-CU’s final offensive play of the first half, returning leading rusher Kamani Robinson went down with what appeared to be a significant leg injury.

We won’t diagnose it. We won’t speculate about its severity.

But we can say what everyone watching could see: it didn’t look good.

Robinson couldn’t leave the field under his own power and appeared unable to put meaningful pressure on his right knee. The same right knee that sidelined him during his high school career.

Hopefully, the scene looked worse than the eventual diagnosis.

Because if the cost of Thursday night’s money game includes losing one of your most important offensive players, that’s an awfully expensive check to cash.

Our prayers are with Kamani, and hopefully we’ll get good news about him and the rest of the Wildcats who came out of a physically demanding night in Orlando.

Because now?

The real season starts.

Bethune-Cookman comes home Saturday to face Stetson, which arrives in Daytona Beach after taking its own 70-7 beating in Week 1.

And yes, South Dakota State is technically an FCS program — although calling the Jackrabbits an ordinary FCS team feels like calling a Lamborghini “transportation.”

So Stetson knows something about mismatches, too.

But Saturday won’t be one.

It’ll be Bethune-Cookman and Stetson.

Daytona vs DeLand.

A little Volusia County business to attend to.

Call it the I-92 Showdown.

Maybe the Volusia County Collision.

We’ve got until Saturday to figure out the name.

More importantly, we’ve got until Saturday before we really begin finding out what the 2026 Fighting Wildcats are made of.

Thursday was the money game. Saturday starts the football season.