Saturday night during the last 10 minutes of the SEC Championship Game, I sat in the parking lot at my daughter's school and listened to Eli Gold call the game on the radio while texting the developments to my wife inside the gym. My daughter is on the school's "scream team" of little girls in cheering unis that cheer at basketball games. Saturday night was homecoming (school just started football this season and hasn't moved its homecoming activities to football yet).
Anyway, after the game, I walk into the gym and my wife's bleacher neighbors are all high-fiving me and saying Roll Tide and what not. My daughter came up after she was through with her little routine and said, "Did we beat the Gators?"
Her teacher was nearby and as we were leaving stopped my wife and me to tell us this:
"Charlcie was talking to class before the Alabama-Auburn game before Thanksgiving. I didn't get to tell you yet, but she said, "Yep, we play Auburn this weekend. I'm for Alabama, and we're gonna find out who stinks and who smells good!"
You can't beat that.
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