🏈 So I hear you guys bought up a bunch of SEC championship tickets?

[Duder]

it was EXTREMELY cold.. i was in highschool and we had a dance the night before.. i was soooo hungover.. but that game made it all worthwild.. i was about 5 feet from the folks giving langham high 5's after the interception.. we ended up with the best seats in the house.. lol

I was at about the five yard line on the opposite end of the field, 10ish rows up from the field. It was a neat experience but I was miserable. I vividly remember the UF fans throwing ice balls (from the sodas) at anyone with a Bama shirt on that made the mistake of walking by. I was way colder than I thought so my dad bought me a Bama hoodie which I wore under my coat--after I saw the ice throwing I kept my coat zipped.

Completely odd but yet related--my wife actually found my dad's ticket stub from that game and a 92 championship coin in some of my things. She bought me the Daniel Moore/Langham print for Christmas last year and had the ticket stub and coin put in the mat. I thought it was cool as hell. My weight room @ home is half Auburn stuff and half Bama stuff from his collection.

 

[Duder]

And if we do, there is a good chance you follow up on that.

I'm afraid that you may well be right. I think if we lose the IB it'll deflate the team and they'll get that sense that there is "nothing to play for". That exact sentiment is what led to the Sugar Bowl debacle with you guys a few years ago--no way Utah was actually a better team.

 

[AFF]

...my dad bought me a Bama hoodie which I wore under my coat--...my wife actually found my dad's ticket stub from that game and a 92 championship coin in some of my things. She bought me the Daniel Moore/Langham print for Christmas last year and had the ticket stub and coin put in the mat. I thought it was cool as hell. My weight room @ home is half Auburn stuff and half Bama stuff from his collection.

So, it sounds like your Dad tried his best to teach you the greatness of Alabama football. Yet, you still turned to the dark side. Tsk, tsk. Some kids never listen.