We went and ate breakfast at Ramma Jamma's, a restaurant right behind the stadium that was featured on Taste of the Town on ESPN. Let me tell you, it was delicious! Then, we got in line at Gate 14. There were probably 20 or so people in front of us, so it wasn't too bad, yet. The gates opened at 11am. We were herded into the stadium like cattle. Because the game was free, we didn't have tickets that needed to be scanned. The security guard was busy trying to rid this elderly couple of their peanuts they were trying to sneak in, when we just slipped past with my over-sized bag that had my big camera and lens and peanuts! We made out way to the chairs, instead of benches, on the home side of the field. We sat down and I began to roast. My feet felt like they were on fire inside my Danskos and my legs also felt the same way inside my jeans. (Thank goodness they were holey, because there was some ventilation!) Kick off wasn't until 2pm, that left us with THREE hours to sit in the sun to roast. I began to squirm at the realization that I was miserable. I decided to venture to the vendor stands to see if by any chance they had a pair of flip flops I could slip on. No luck. So, I went back to the oven. Then, I had a stroke of genius. Yes, it was a fashion catastrophe, but I did not care! I rolled up my pants into capri length britches. I, then, took y socks off an stuffed them in my bag and let my feet sit on top of my Danskos. Wow! What a liberating feeling. I did get some crazy looks from people coming up the steps, did I care? Shoot no! I would never see these people again. After the game, I put the Danskos back on my feet, with no socks, and left my britches rolled up. I was a sight to see, I'm sure. Note to self...NEVER listen to a man, go for the cute outfit!!!
Sunday morning, we woke up and were going to hang around Tuscaloosa until 11am, when Dreamland opened, because you cannot go to Alabama and not eat at Dreamland BBQ! Then, Michael had a bright idea (his one allowed for the month) that we should drive to Birmingham, which was on the way home, and by the time we got there, the Dreamland there should be open. Great plan! We headed towards Birmingham. Dreamland wasn't far out of the way, grabbed a bite to eat and headed home. It was a five and a half hour drive.
I spent all of the next week recovering from my weekend. Why don't we have another weekend to recover from our weekends?
Photos from my Heaven on Earth, Tuscaloosa, Alabama
Ramma Jamma's
In front of Denny Chimes
Bryant Denny Stadium
The gate we waited at for far too long.
Million Dollar Band
Huddled with Saban (in the blue suit)
Let's play some football!
Final Score...Crimson-17 White-23...Looks like the white team gets steak while the Crimson gets beans!
The cutest elephant on Earth! :) I love Big Al!
Until next time...
This is my wonderful life.