Great piece. I have a lot more in common with Marty Smith than I'd have ever thought possible. And yes, the lines between my father, who took me to my first Alabama game at Ladd Stadium in Mobile in 1968, and Coach Bryant, are definitely blurred.
The last thing I ever did with my dad, other than sit in a hospital room with him, was take him to the Bryant Museum for a day, about a week before he went into the hospital for the last time. I don't like the whole 'football is a religion' and 'Nick Saban is a god' stuff. I never have. I think that Coach would be offended by it, being honest. But I do agree that as you grow up these things are so ingrained in your memories that they become a part of who you truly are, a part of your DNA. It's impossible to separate the 'Alabama' from your true self if you grow up the way I did.
rtr