I know I haven’t written much about Auburn football lately. If I had done so you would have been reading tear-stained posts. Some of the press and fan-talk has been pretty vicious, especially towards Tuberville. Amazing how quickly some people have forgotten what it was like in 1998, i.e. my freshman year.
We got a chance to go to yesterday’s game versus New Mexico State with Cathy and Jason and we had a fantastic time. Also, thankfully, Auburn won.
We had wonderful seats, too. Right on the 50 yard line, not too far up — it was nuts. We could smell the Gatorade and everything.
I was so close I could see Quentin Groves heave over and barf on the sidelines in the second half.