I've been to a few southern tailgates by now, but each time I'm still shocked and awed at the elaborateness of them. This weekend my friends and I tailgated for Georgia-Alabama and it was no different. RVs upon RVs - oriental rugs under Big Green Eggs - American flags flying high. It was quite the production. 

Although Georgia lost, it was still a great afternoon with good company, good weather and good ole boys. 

Oh how I love the tradition of tailgating! (: