I love Auburn.
I get weepy when Nova, War Eagle VII, takes flight. Goose bumps appear when I hear the Alma Mater. I lose my voice by halftime if I am at the game or at home watching from my couch. I have my lucky shaker that I have had for at least 10 years now. I put up the same Facebook profile picture of my son meeting the Heisman Trophy Winner Cameron Newton every time Auburn plays. I still have AND wear my lucky Auburn Baseball hat from when I was a Diamond Doll.When I get to campus, memories of the short time I spent at Auburn come flooding back and I miss it. I tell anyone who will listen what apartments and dorm I lived in, what sorority I joined, where I had classes, where I spent most of my time, where I ate and where I shopped. My child loves Auburn. My mom and dad love Auburn. My husband...well...he's a Florida State fan, but he has cheered for Auburn with us.
Me and my dad at an Auburn Game |
WAR EAGLE
No comments:
Post a Comment