My dad grew up around Berry and helped build several structures there, as a gopher. He dropped out of school after third grade to start working. Dad's family then moved from Rome to Fort Payne, where he met my mom and spent several years wooing her.
As for the quad, I have one story, aside from being on it for game days. I was in Tuscaloosa, visiting a friend in either '91 or '92, staying at his Frat house, when a surprise ice.snow storm hit. It was mostly snow in Tuscaloosa, ice on 59. I got stuck there for a few more days. The day after it hit, seems like everyone on campus met up on the quad for the largest snowball fight in history. Several students brought homemade slingshots and other devices for hurling snow. That was some fun and I hooked up with a smoking little Bama gal during that free for all, so had someone to warm up with afterward.