Funny Picture Time

Once I get a few more posts on here I’ll probably limit my posting to 1-2 times a day. Until then, enjoy this picture:

Please, Stop Talking Don Shula

Every time I hear that Don Shula has opened his mouth again about Nick Saban or Alabama, I lower my head in sadness. Not because he is complaining again, but for the death of the aura of a great coach. All he ever seems to do nowadays is criticize people (or try to sell us diet plans). It just really bugs me that he has yet to get past what occurred in January. I just can’t see him in the same light anymore.

I can understand his displeasure with the University of Alabama, any good parent would feel the exact same way. I wasn’t really that upset when I saw his first ESPN interview since they brought it up. But, as time went on, all Daddy Don did was continue to make himself look like an over-controlling parent that never knows when to keep his nose out of his child’s business.

On a lighter note, it appears that Don Shula may be having some other issues that aren’t being addressed:

“Here’s the ring,” Shula said, pointing to the 1972 Super Bowl ring on his hand.

He doesn’t wear the 1973 ring because it has two diamonds on it that look like eyes looking up at him.

Roll Tide

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BTW, Capstone Report has a great post about this. Check it out

Seriously, who really cares about a Fathead?

Why should I cause my living room area to become cheap looking with a large sticker of LeBron James or Jeff Gordon’s car? I shouldn’t, because the product stinks.

This product does cause me to laugh simply for the fact that almost every example I found via Google showed a fathead sticker in either a small child’s room or in the middle of a metro-sexual living area.

 

 

All I know is if I wanted my couch to match the curtains, I should make sure that I have my Shaq fathead up to totally pimp my living space. Or course, I’ll just stick to my picture of Prothro’s catch for now.

 

 

Rammer Jammer Rules

If you have yet to hear the news, it seems that the Rammer Jammer cheer is under review yet again. While I don’t personally think that the cheer will ever be abolished, it is interesting to see the constant scuttlebutt over one simple cheer. Some consider it a great tradition. Others consider it to be a low class gesture by Alabama fans.

I also started to wonder about what the general unwritten rules are for our adored verses. So today I am going to give you a basic layout of what I understand to be the standard RJYH rules:

1. The Rammer Jammer cheer is to be used when Alabama wins (duh)

2. The Rammer Jammer cheer is no longer permissible during pre-game festivities for the band and fans. It is ONLY to be used during the last few minutes of a game (or the very end) when it is obvious that Alabama is going to win.

3. The Rammer Jammer cheer is fair game for other fan bases to sing back to us when they win, if they choose to do so. If we can say “We just beat the Hell outta you!”, it would be very hypocritical for Bama fans to get upset when others chant it.

4. The cheer is much more enjoyable when chanted while intoxicated (or at least with a buzz).

So there you have it, my version of the RJ rules. In the end the Rammer Jammer cheer is like the electoral college; the only people who truly like it are the winners.