As you know, all Southern children are raised to have faith in the good Lord above and follow college football. I, being on of those blessed children, have grown up loving the Ole Miss Rebels. I came to a few games when I was younger. When it came time to apply to colleges, the University of Mississippi was the only one I applied for. I loved every second of being in Oxford, MS. After graduation, I moved away to start a teaching career that I enjoy. Today's ball game was the first one I had attended in years. Even though we lost ridiculously, a sense of nostaglia crept over me. I saw one of my best friends from Ole Miss this weekend. I haven't seen her in 5 years. You often miss people you are away from more than you realize. The beautiful thing about Lindsey and I is that we've been apart for 5 years, but it only feels like 5 minutes. This fine Rebel weekend I have experienced brought back many memories and super important people back into my life.
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