the drama of alabama football
i only ever chose an alabama team because, apparently, in this state you must pick a side. there is none of this "i'm not from here" bull, you must pick your side. i wagered with nathan capps like 3 or so years ago that i would choose whoever won the ironbowl, which was auburn (to wes gunn's delight) and so i sided with the tigers and told nathan that if he ever wanted me to come over to the crimson tide, he needed only write me a paper telling me in 10,000+ words why i should do so. lucky nate, he never had to write that paper. once i began dating the beautiful jen maddox (who sorely needs some good pictures on this blog -hint-), i saw the light and switched over to the georgia bulldogs. go dawgs!
my relationship mandates a love for the dawgs, and so my shallow alliance with auburn has come to an end and i root for alabama. the logic: georgia plays auburn, auburn plays alabama, but georgia never really plays alabama; therefore, it is necessary to love georgia, acceptable to like alabama, and a must to despise auburn. an enemy's enemy is a new best friend! besides that, an auburn fan gave my woman the finger last week. maybe that's no good excuse, but screw that, i've never even purposely watched an auburn game, and don't care to do so anytime soon!
now this is all well and good, but if you want to find where my heart is in the whole matter, look no further than the team that my sweetheart and i both love.
go hokies!
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