He grew up loving the Tigers but went to the Citadel because if you know Chris, you know he was wild and he needed that. When the Citadel plays Clemson, he is a DAWG through and through. However, for the rest of the games he is a tiger.
I don’t know the rules, this is just what I have been told and I just follow suit in whatever colors I am supposed to be wearing on that day. As I started to attend more games I realized it is hard to dress cute for this shit?!
I will honestly say, looking at this picture now and remembering that moment in time it didn’t register what a big deal that was, however eventually my eyes would open, WIDE ASS UP.
While celebrating at a pool party the next day Chris and I attempted our usual tipsy cheer stunts. I mean my husband is built like a gorilla and I’m a former cheerleader, mix in some cocktails, WHO WANTS TO DO A FREE STANDING LIBERTY?!?!?!?! Um, ME!! Chris went to lift me up and I heard a pop in his arm. I turned around and he was trying to catch his breath holding his arm. We had just successfully torn what was a partial tear in his bicep from an old baseball injury. This was January 2nd, 2016.
When we got to Arizona, first of all, it’s beautiful, so that helped tremendously, I started to look at the situation differently. Everyone was so excited to be there, what a moment, a chance to win the National Championship for the first time since 1984. Ok, things are starting to click for me.
God bless, aint NOBODY like my mama!! She was so incredibly worried about Chris, she prayed in the waiting room during his surgery over and over that he would change his mind about going, but now that she knew he was ok, it was time to win the Natty. Now I am JACKED!! Hell yes, I LOVE FOOTBALL!!! And then we all know what happened next.
We lost.
And I felt every second. My heart broke. I looked at Chris and thought after all of this, to be so close. And he just said this is how it goes Lyv, its why people love football, it hurts so good.
Often times we know the weather will not be in our favor. The tailgate atmosphere shows us zero mercy and is always either sweating or freezing to death, there is no in between. On the crazy hot tailgate days, I like to keep my look simple and just know that at the end of the day I'm probably just going to throw it all away except for my accessories.
Below I will provide a link to the store where I purchased the orange and purple tassel earrings shown. I find my best luck with accessories to be any of your local boutiques, Fab'rik, Vikki's, Entourage etc. The Clemson belt is from a Tiger town boutique. I'll provide links at the very end to the Instagram locations of the stores I just suggested!
A good hat has also become a tailgate main ingredient for me. Let’s face it, if it’s one of these first games our hair doesn’t stand a chance, we are going to sweat and smell like an old chicfila nugget no matter what dry shampoo we have on hand. I naturally have a big head so I shop Brixton hats a good bit.