Jmar, Jmar.....where shall I start?
When I try to emote what you mean to the Auburn family, the words either fall short, are full of typos, are misspelled, grammatically incorrect or I tend to ramble on incoherently. Much like your posts.
But, maybe it simply seems that way.
Could you speak in a code? A poetic code that only the secret football club members know? I cannot say. I am not at liberty.
Stay off the whiskey on your birthday. But if you don't, then don't drive but if you do, drive slow. And wear a helmet.