The oaks were all but untouched.

Our fixation on Auburn’s early-mid 70s finds yet another timely excuse for expression.

Despite poor turnout, Auburn was getting some big name folk to come in the early 70s.

In terms of verifiable Auburn connections and just general toughness, General George S. Patton and his “War Eagle” jeep ain’t got nothin’ on John Rochelle.

How Dana Barnes’ fellow cheerleader survived the blast, we’ll never know.

Second in a three-part series commemorating the 33rd anniversary of the Kopper Kettle explosion.

People weren’t iPhoning photos of Cartoon Carl smoking a stogie back in 1971.

Imagine a small Tiger Walk catered by Chick-Fil-A.

These photos give all indication that the stories you hear… folks dancing in the street, cars legally grafiti’d with “Bama Ain’t S%@#”, Greyhounds full of through-traffic yankees marooned by revelers and rocked by “War Eagles”, “17-16″s everywhere (including the hulls of Casablanca steamships), teens with “Buck Fama” scrawled on their corduroys… are all true.

Gene Chizik’s trek down Donahue on Saturday was positively Hogan-esque.
He unhinged his jaw and jutted out his chin (even further) and whooped and hollered like a “that guy”. And people freakin’ love it.
Let me tell you somethin’, brother… War Eagle.