As a kid: '98 Arkansas. My mom said the only way she knew where I was (pre-cell phone) was that my cousin put me on top of the field goal when they got it down. Otherwise, I'd long been gone. Then we went to his frat house where his frat brothers would bet me and my brother a quarter or whatever to write cuss words on it. So, I'm sure some people got some nice pieces of the post with "****" and "damn" all over them. Sorry if it was you.<div>
</div><div>As a student: Transferred to State after playing soccer in JUCO. My first summer living there was the Super Regional with Clemson. Sat in LF and was one of the first to jump down. That's a really long run when you're out of shape, but I didn't notice it until I got near the mound, went to yell, but had to get some air instead. Also went the dugout and high-fived Polk. Don't care if you like him or not, that was pretty cool. Wish I had a picture of that, but I had a circa 2005 Nokia then. I think camera phones were kinda new.</div><div>
</div><div>Also highly enjoyed the Alabama win.</div><div>
</div><div>Lot of the basketball games were pretty fun, as a kid mostly.</div>