War Eagle! Homecoming

I took Justin to Auburn on Saturday. Well, I guess he took me, since he is the one with the money and all...but anyway, I wanted him to truly appreciate all that is "Auburn." It did not go so well. I don't think I will ever understand these die-hard Bama fans that didn't even go to school there. We had to have an "attitude adjustment" in the middle of Big Blue Bagel Deli, after which he started to at least pretend he was having fun. He drank Toomer's Lemonade, let the lady put a sticker on him at J&M and shook a shaker! He says he never actually cheered, but I think he did in his heart. How could you not cheer when the eagle soars and those big planes zoom over the field during pre-game?? I keep telling him that Auburn and the Holy Spirit have a lot in common...they just get in you. So, here's hoping for his conversion from the dark side.

This is Lindsey's Uncle's very cool firetruck:

And me and Ju-C at the end of the day: