For Labor Day weekend, Rachel and I flew to BFE Missouri (pronounced mizz-err-uh) to spend time with her family. Let me emphasize that I don’t intend BFE in a derogatory way: I rather enjoyed the country. Hopefully stories, words, and/or pictures about that trip will be posted here eventually.
This weekend, we took to the road to see the Clemson-Citadel game. The game went well. We avoided the heavy Hannah-related rains by effectively driving around it. A trip to MH Frank was made and I invested in my first Southern Tide polo. All that was swell. But it really felt great to enjoy a cheap pitcher of cold beer at Tiger Town Tavern.

I thought I’d check out the Southern Tide website . . . the guy modeling the shirt has a popped collar. So, thanks, but no thanks.