First, welcome to 1980.
Second, I found one factual flaw in the article. In terms of growing boredom, the writer refers to students as "first offenders". They are serial offenders. Each year, tickets available to the students should decline by the percentage unused the previous season. If over 95 percent are used, increase the amount five percent. That might change their outlook (doubtful), but it would sure allow us to fill the upper deck student section.
As a kid and young teen in the seventies, I thought it was natural that Alabama be in the championship mix every year (it is natural and consistent with all that is right in the world, by the way). That championship mix thinking evolved into a "we have to win it every year or I'm crushed" thinking as we were left wanting in '77, and won it all in 78 and 79. In 1980, when we had a flat game and a last minute turnover inside the five, everyone thought the world would end (it was Miss. State after all). The following Friday, we're hanging out in our field house waiting to play our high school game, listening to the radio. In a part crazy, part marketing stunt, a local Bham DJ locked himself in the studio and began playing "The Tide is High" nonstop. It went on for hours. It was fun, and very therapeutic.
My youngest son is 15, the same age I was when we won in '79. To help him gain perspective and have some appreciation for how special this time in Bama history is, I told him we were national champions when I was 15, too. Then 28. Then 45. It began to sink in for him how distant the wait can be between championships.
RTR,
Tim