Scenes from Briarwood Christian at Hartselle

I had never been to Hartselle before last night, and the city feels like a step back in time. I pulled into the parking lot – on a tennis court, actually – at 5 p.m., two hours before kickoff. Hartselle fans already littered the home stands. They all wore dark red shirts and toted shakers. … Continue reading Scenes from Briarwood Christian at Hartselle