The Tuscaloosa Stay

So heading into Tuscaloosa on the morning of the 15th, I get a call from my brother saying that Pop is in the hospital. No worries. He is fine...but, "How did you know about those crackers? I was by myself." (Long story and Derek and I have told it too many times...literally.)

Anyway, stopping at the emergency room gave me the opportunity to snap the greatest picture in the history of the world. I hope you enjoy the humor as much as Derek and I did.


The Best Picture Ever. No Question.