When my friend played at Bama, I believe it was a Shula son he played for, Mike maybe? They were pretty bad. I went down to Andrews for my aunt's funeral, very sudden type deal. That night, we went to Uncle J's and were just drinking, catching up a bit. Thing was, when me and my x wife got there, it was like another funeral. I just looked at everybody and said, "what's wrong?" They just pointed at the tv screen, Alabama got beat by ****ing Hawaii. I just shook my head, that was a ****ing long ass day.