I think most long time fans start to look back over the years to everything that it took to get to this point. There were plenty of low points along with some great high ones as well.
My own personal memory of suffering through the years was thirteen years ago yesterday. It was absoutely one of the most miserable days in Cajun Field history and I've seen plenty of them. I did a little research to confirm that days events.
The weather couldn't have been much worse. It was 46 degrees with winds gusting to 22 mph and it was raining (or was that sneaux?). Bone-chilling wasn't a strong enough adjective to use. No one yelled. We were two busy chattering from the cold and forget clapping. That would mean you had to remove your hands from the rain soaked coat pockets.
We were 1-9 with our lone win coming by two points against Ark. St. Four in-state rivals had already beaten us down. Tulane had hung 72 points on us three weeks prior.
The official attendance was 5,224. I promise you it wasn't anywhere close to that number. I sat on the student side even though I had graduated many years prior. At that point I just hadn't got out of the habit. The exact numbers are a little blurry now but the body count on that side of the stadium didn't exceed fifty. I actually did a rough count on the other side of the stadium and I'm fairly certain we didn't cross the 500 mark.
I was there really to honor one person. Brandon Stokley. It was going to be his last game in a Cajun uniform and after all he had done I thought it fitting to be there no matter the circumstances. My wife thought I was crazy and no way was she leaving the house.
Brandon finished with eight catches and 110 yards and capped off his career with a 38-24 win over WKU.
Kind of ironic for me that in 2011 we are bowl bound and our two conference losses are against the two teams we defeated 13 years ago.
So yes this bowl game definitely honors a long and struggling past for fans, coaches, players, and the rest of the Cajun nation.