
Originally Posted by
GoneGolfin
Ahh yes. Those rain delays were palatable because the Cajuns were doing so well. I remember catching the Rice University broadcast of the Lubbock regional during our sequestration in the fieldhouse, hoping that somehow the Red Raiders would win and that we would host Tech in the supers (Rice lost the opening game to #4 seed UW-Milwaukee and then ran the table).
A little story from that regional (sorry if this bores folks) ... some folks may remember this particular UT fan (I know Steve M. does).
If you recall, Houston was the #1 seed, Louisiana (USL then) was the #2 seed, Texas was the #3 seed, and SW Texas State (now Texas State) was the #4 seed. My wife (Shannon) and I proceeded to sit down in our seats behind home plate about 30 minutes before the opening game against the Longhorns. We happened to be situated next to a late 30's early 40's woman that was a big UT fan (let's call her redhead). As we were getting ourselves situated, I overheard her grousing to someone that it was an incredible injustice that the no-name Cajuns from the Sun Belt were a #2 seed while the mighty Longhorns from the Big XII were a #3 seed. Especially considering the weak schedule the Cajuns had played (as if she had a clue concerning the Cajun schedule) and the fact that the Cajuns were the recipient of an automatic bid from a weak conference that routinely sent only a single team to postseason play (Sun Belt == SWAC). We were brought into the conversation and I politely explained to her that the Sun Belt was one of the seven best baseball conferences in the country and that three teams were participating in postseason play. Texas, meanwhile, finished 6th in the Big XII and was 35-24 entering the postseason. Texas was really having a down year under third year coach Augie Garrido, but that did not matter to her. She was not in the mood for any of it. The Cajuns went on to thrash the Longhorns and starter Dax Leone 13-6. She had that pained look on her face the entire game. Some of the other Cajun faithful around us were having a lot of fun with the situation. She had irritated a number of people around us and they were dishing it right back.
The next day, she arrived at her seat after a rain delay and was upset that her seat was all wet. We had been drying off our seats with some paper towels that Shannon fetched from the restroom. Seeing that her seat was all wet, we offered her some of our paper towels. She looked at us and made a "hmmph" sound, refusing the paper towels. She then proceeded to sit down in the wet seat. It took all my strength not to just bust out laughing.
Texas went on to eliminate SW Texas State, but then was eliminated by Houston in a game that ended in the wee hours of the morning. The mighty Longhorns that were shafted by the NCAA Selection Committee had been ousted in three games by the lowly and undeserving Cajuns and the Houston Cougars. I remember redhead still complaining about the Cajuns being a #2 seed after the Longhorns had been eliminated and the Cajuns were about to play in the championship game undefeated against the one loss Cougars. You just had to laugh.
A year later Shannon and I happened to see her from a distance at Rosenblatt Stadium. The Longhorns had upset #7 national seed Arizona State in the Tempe regional and as a result, were allowed to host a cupcake Penn State squad in the super-regionals. I wondered what she thought of the Cajuns not only making it to Omaha, but actually finishing third. Meanwhile, the mighty Longhorns (and Beau Hale) were throttled by LSU 13-5 (Brad Hawpe was all over UT pitching) and eliminated by Florida State (Longhorns gone in two). Two years later when Texas won the national championship, the Cajuns had actually defeated Texas 2-1 in the Astros College Classic. It was like she unleashed the curse on the Longhorns when it came to the Cajuns. The weauxf gods were listening and employed their wrath.
Brian