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I have a big heart and like pretty much everyone in real life, if I can relate to them. I've had kind words and gestures to many different people of various fan-bases over the years.

Not auburn fans though because they aren't real human beings. They have an aura of falseness and duplicity about them, like they aren't happy in their own skins.

They are hicks and country bumpkins, yet they try to put on a show of being intelligentsia and have narrow minds. They are fake people and their vibes are creepy and odd. Most people from Georgia are authentic and genuine, except for auburn fans.

Something went wrong on the evolutionary tree with them.

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According to the TT On3 board, he was betting on Indiana games while he was on the team. He did bet on them to win and he did not play in those games but thats still a hard thing to defend.

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This is huge. This means that Alabama is going to be listed as winning the Rose Bowl after all their games are forfeited.

In fact, Alabama could have won another NC if not for that loss to Indiana holding them back.

We got another one, Roll Tide!

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Did I say anything directly about bama or bama fans? I don't even believe i used the word funny in my post.

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I said it was funny how you were trying to ridicule death and Bama fans and the team when you said this:

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mother nature DGAF how good your college team is or how many nattys they've won. She will frick your world up..like cajunbama on a crack pipe!

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You are a very funny person and I'm giving you the attention you need to remain funny and feel relevant. Katrina was like Sidewalk Tiger riding a crack pipe on a wave right through town.

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That got me thinking: do SEC fans live in a bubble?

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Are you talking about bubble gum or something? Do we like bubble gum in the South? Is that the question?

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I was living in McCalla off of Exit 1 on I-459 at the time, but Tuscaloosa is my hometown. Watching the live feed of the tornado going through the middle of the city while James Spann stood and looked on speechlessly was horrifying. As it left Tuscaloosa its projected track put it directly over my house. They showed a live video feed of it about that time, and that's probably the single scariest thing I've ever seen. I remember thinking, "Ok, I'll put my daughter and wife in the tub in the downstairs bathroom and lay over the top of them, but I'm probably about to lose everything I own and possibly die." Fortunately for us, but very unfortunately for a lot of people in Hueytown and Pleasant Grove, it veered north and missed us.

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This brings back bad memories, TheTideMustRoll. My family and I lived in Pleasant Grove at that time and the tornado missed our home by two streets.

My sister and brother-in-law and family lived on the same street, about a half-mile away and their home was also spared. We all gathered at my house, in the basement, and heard the carnage and chaos all around.

In may naivety, I had always thought that when people said tornadoes sounded like trains, I assumed it was the train whistle. It's not. The sound and the vibration is the sound of a train rumbling on the tracks. I guess it's the trees snapping and wind churning.

My B-I-L and I stood outside the entrance to the basement as long as we could watching and listening as everything got still and quiet and eerie. Then we heard the rumble and ran back inside and everyone huddled up.

As soon as it was over, we went outside to see what had happened and to try to help if it was bad and just two streets over it was indescribable.

There was no way to determine where you were at or how far you had been or what direction to head back to once you got into the heart of the damage.

Dogs and cats were running loose looking for what was no longer there. You could hear people screaming and crying from many different directions. We came upon several rubbish heaps where homes used to be with people trying to dig others out with their bare hands and joined in here and there and helped the best we could, mostly to no avail.

There were no miraculous stories of saving a life or anything for me, just a few too lates. A lot of terrible memories I won't get into from that night.

One thing that has always kind of bothered me, in a kind of weird way though, it was about a week after it was over and everyone was still without power and just getting by.

A lineman crew from Texas was rolling through offering water to people on my street and one of them said it sure was beautiful and green in Pleasant Grove.

He wasn't being sadistic or anything, it was just weird. I said okay, it used to look a lot better and he smiled. I guess he was from a part of Texas that didn't have trees or grass or something.

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Indiana raping bama in the rose bowl imo. Single handily destroyed the SEC for years to come. Maybe forever

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They raped a lot of teams in their own conference too. Is the Big 10 destroyed for years to come?

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I don't think you guys are necessarily obsessed, most of you are just broken.

And it's understandable, most people would feel the same in your situation. Especially if they talked shite for months about their coach staying and he kicked them in the nuts in the 11th hour.

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If any fanbase would know about being broke and acting like a scorned lover, it's LSU. They did it the whole, entire time Saban was at Bama.

It was sad. Right up until the day Saban retired after almost two decades at Bama, LSU fans were dead certain he was just about to come back to Baton Rouge because he loved them more than anyone.