The day after Auburn beat Alabama last year, I'm in the grocery store and I'm talking to a friend. A fairly well dressed guy walks in the store, I don't know the man, and he walks up to me and grumbles, "You're the last guy I wanted to see this morning." I could tell he was really hurting over the loss. I could tell he wasn't going to have a very Merry Christmas.
I really felt sorry for him. Well, not really.From page 167 of "Touchdown Auburn!"
