I miss? The old Carter Stadium Thursday nights before they put all those fancy lights and suites in. I remember sitting in the east side bleachers in 1998 watching us grind out a 10-7 win against Rice, the metal benches freezing cold in October, and you could hear every single block and tackle echo off the empty upper deck. We used to tailgate in that gravel lot behind the baseball field with a couple of coolers and a radio, not needing any of this corporate nonsense. Now they w...