Ah, WVa

A week from now, family members will be scrambling to get grandma's gift before we head over to stuff our faces with amazing Christmas food. A week from now, most of us will reminisce back to our roots. But, as for right now, well....this weekend had a lot in store for yours truly.

Take a look at this picture and you can probably figure it out...



Yes, I am marrying that individual to the left.

On a more serious note, I believe the state of West Virginia is up in mutiny. A majority of my close friends as well as that drunken fiance of mine attended WVU and pledged allegiance as Mountaineer faithful and raised Rich Rodriguez up onto a pedestal....rightfully so.

Well, I'm sure you could understand my hatred for Rich Rod after the move he pulled on my University of Alabama approximately one year ago. Guess what, I'm not alone any longer. His unpredicted move to leave his alma mater and his home for The Big House has caused for West Virginia faithful to call for his head.

Steve Slaton said it best when he couldn't understand why he would pass up Alabama to go to Michigan. I couldn't agree more. Looking back, I'm glad he didn't come to Alabama. I am perfectly content and happy with Nick Saban despite what all you Alabama haters say. He is one hell of a coach and no one can dispute that. Even Ivan Maisel referred to the University of Alabama as royalty in the college football world. Finally.

As for those WVU friends of mine, I apologize. I hate Michigan. Now, I hate them even more.

Christmas is quickly approaching and good luck to all of those last minute suckers who have to push their way through psycho soccer moms at the mall.

Roll Tide Roll.