While football officially kicked off close to a month ago, for me it just does not seem like the season until I am surrounded by 80,000 “game” and “cocks” in Willy B.
Thankfully, this past weekend football reality finally sank in as David and I made our way down I-26 to Columbia.
Upon arrival to the Cooper Residence, I made my way to the kitchen while David made his way back out the door in search of beer. Clearly, we had not packed a cooler slam full of craft brews….Nah, we needed to stock up on SC Beer, specifically, Westbrook, of which we now have an ample supply (no complaints here!).
Post-beer run/tailgate-prep we made our way to the fairgrounds for our first non-AVL tailgate of the season (not that tailgates in Asheville really constitute a true experience). No- to be an official tailgate there are a few essentials…
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