This past Saturday, the boy and I drove down for the Bama/Ole Miss game in Tuscaloosa, which turned out to be a close and exciting game as expected. Of course it was even more exciting that Bama won. Since that was my first time to a game there, I would hate to have been coined as the bad-luck charm that cursed their undefeated season thus far.
Before the game, we walked around the campus that was filled with people tailgating and enjoying the gorgeous weather. We grabbed some tasty BBQ nachos because you can’t go to Alabama and not have BBQ.
Now this is nothing new to me, but what is up with football games in the South being the biggest social events of the year? When were comfy sneakers replaced with wobbly stilettos and solid pants replaced with khakis with embroidered elephants? I am glad to say that I refused to dress like I was going to a prom, and that Andy doesn’t own a pair of goofy, over-priced Bama pants.
Us at the end of the game
And now for a little bit of history
The door










