Sometimes we have to be reminded of good things. Yesterday, I made my first visit to Auburn in several years. Myself and three friends loaded up early and headed north for the Plains.
We tailgated with a friend who I didn’t really know, and he welcomed us to his food and fellowship like we had known each other for years; a true example of an Auburn man. I showed my friends old places that I have always held close, and we explored new places that have been built since my last visit.
We attended a game that really only mattered to the teams and fans involved, and I was proud to show my friends a stadium that was filled nearly to capacity, surrounded by fans who like us, were just happy to be part of the moment.