"Quick, the game’s starting!” Ever since I was a little girl, I was always on the couch on Saturday mornings eager to watch football. My dad would come in and out of the room watching the highlights of the game, but I was glued to my seat. Even at the age of 5, I understood the basics of the game and followed all the plays. My dream was, and still is, to go to a college in the Southeastern Conference (SEC), the Atlantic Coast Conference (ACC), or the Big 12. My early interest comes naturally since multiple family members went to college in the South, including my aunt, uncle, dad, grandfather, grandmother, great-grandmother, great-grandfather, 2 great-aunts, and 2 great uncles. I am following the family tradition because my great-grandfather had the same passion; he would spend Saturdays tied to the radio when he was a boy listening to games. His name was John Mason Williams, and he was able to experience and participate in the start of the University of Alabama’s football legacy. During my great-grandfather’s time playing in the early 1960s, he was coached by one of the best college football coaches in history, Bear Bryant. My love for college football and all its pageantry started well before I was born at the start of a prestigious and legendary dynasty in Alabama with my great-grandfather and Coach Bear Bryant.