Heather and I traveled on the same flight to Charlotte before heading our separate ways. I thought the Charlotte airport might be a relief, since Fort Lauderdale was still plastered with ND-Alabama-BCS everywhere, but there was no escape, even a couple of states away.
On the people mover, we passed EA Sports first, with its SEC-centric window and Alabama championship t-shirts on display.
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Please, God, let us roll past the Tide. |
Next door, we noticed the mannequin in front of this boutique was decked out in Alabama red and houndstooth.
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Really? |
When we rolled past the next storefront, I was ready to jump off and place an order.
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Where's a bottle of Patron when you need it?? |
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