Standing in line in Birmingham to get seats in the North end zone in the 60's, then going with my Mom and Dad to see Alabama play, those were special days for them and me. Saw some great teams and players. A very special memory was knowing my parents got to go to the 66' Sugar Bowl at Tulane stadium, They had a special train from Birmingham to New Orleans, The train station was almost next to the stadium and you stayed in sleeper cars, I think back on that and what a great time they had. This is the time of year that those and many more memories are remembered.
When I was about nine in the early 60's I remember getting up on Saturday mornings and I swear there was a magic in the air.
Very hard to explain.
All we had was radio to listen to Bama football. Very few TV games at that time.
But you'd walk outside and you could almost hear the crowd. And you knew something very special was about to happen.
Then you'd turn on Forney...and bite your nails...and sit on the edge of your seat..and go crazy.
More times than not. Many more times. Bama would win and the world was a perfect place, if only for a day.
My first Bama game to attend was Bama-Clemson in 66. Stabler at QB....Homan, Perkins etc.
11-0 team. Bama won 26-0.
Still the best Bama team of all time in my opinion. At least for their era.
After seeing a game...I could picture every play happening there after...listening to that radio on a Saturday night.
It was an incredible time to be a kid. Paul Bryant pretty much ruled the world.
I grew up working my butt off hoping to play for him, like every other kid in the state did.
Unfortunately God made me 5'7 160 and that big dream didn't work out.
But those days are still an incredible memory.
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