1996, my last Iron Bowl as a student. Dennis Riddle, and I hope his soul burns in hell, scores with under a minute to go, and with the PAT, Bama takes a 1 point lead. They win the game, and as we are leaving, three fat Alabama coeds, with Alabama Law sweatshirts on, start talking shit to me and my buddy.
Without missing a beat, my buddy says, "Ma'am, fat, drunk, and stupid is no way to go through life."
God I fucking hate them.