I got several very nice e-mails in response to my “Why we’re here” post of last week. One of those mentioned something that piqued my interest:
… 1954 was the year he and my mom started dating. Makes you wonder how many other long term relationships have started out between the hedges?
It does. So those of you out there who have tales of romance that were sparked by Georgia football, how ’bout sharing them today?