I try not to add too much of my personal life to this pint-sized fashion microcosm, but this day is different. Saturday was a sad day in Tuscaloosa, the Roll Tide dynasty was shattered. We lost. Some cried. My voice is gone and so is our chance at another national title. It was fun while it lasted. Here is a little slice of campus, my favorite spot, right next to work and our monstrosity of a stadium. Roll Tide.