Tara Hunt '12 | Jan. 4, 2012 | Notre Dame Magazine
I limited the amount of ND gear I brought south of the Mason-Dixon with me, fearing I would receive undue attention both in Miami and in Atlanta, where I rang in the New Year.
I didn’t want SEC folk ganging up on me and rattling my already shaky cage by hooting and hollering that Notre Dame didn’t deserve its SEC bid. So I packed away a few things to wear closer to game time, but left them quietly hidden along with my Chicago accent so no one would know any better.
Then I stopped for gas in a Georgia Shell station.