Game on. This Barner's back.
Let's just skip the fanfare. I was never made for the spotlight.
The island I've lived on for about four months got a little lonely. Despite having Elvis, Tupac, and Aubielicious to keep me company (he says, "Hi," by the way), I realized I just couldn't stay away from my leather mistress—football. Twitter is annoying, and it can be downright depressing...awful, even—it still is in a lot of ways—but it's home to the most unique network of Auburn fans and Barn enthusiasts, and in the last few months, I've come to understand just how meaningful my friendships are with the likes of these College and Mag founding fathers and mothers.