I still remember sitting in the old Amon G. Carter Stadium back in 1984 when the bleachers were still metal and you could feel every single seat shake when we got a big stop on third down. That place had character, real character. Now they have all these fancy suites and video boards the size of a house and it just does not feel the same. You could hear the pads popping from the cheap seats back then, none of this piped-in noise nonsense. Give me the old concrete and steel any day over what w...