Alabama is coming to town — dress accordingly
Hello, my loves! Welcome to the weekly offering from your friendly football fashion plate: ME!
It is with a sad heart that I inform you that after much thought, deliberation and research out the wazoo I have come to the following conclusion. Instead of leading you down said Alabam-ian Primrose Path, I will share with you the only fashion I could possibly glean from the folks that associate a Crimson Tide with an elephant:
Overalls with no shirt underneath. Trucker caps. Forrest Gump. Banjos and beer.
Even I, your Magician-ista of modern Mode, the Sooner Fashionista, herself, cannot Harry Potter the Hell out of this makeup.
Therefore, I’m starting my Thanksgiving vacation early and will see you next week when we discuss the . . . good Heavens, I kid you not, the “Tigers of LSU”. Where is my Tylenol?
Til next week, dear ones! Ciao!