In 1990, I was in the 3rd grade, and my mom checked my sister and I out of school to drive to Starkville for the weekend. We did this at least 3-4 times/yr to see my grandparents, but the day I'm talking about was in late May, and we had a match with Florida State in the Starkville regional. I didn't know a whole lot about MS baseball at that point in my life, and the details are fuzzy, but I do remember pulling into my grandparents driveway a couple hours into the game.
Had both my grandparents been home, chances are that we would have never bothered to go out there. However, as luck would have it, my granddad had been at the Dude since that morning. Long story short, we pulled into the parking lot late enough in the game such that we were able to walk right through the gates, and we sat down in our seats about 2 minutes before the slam. I didn't quite know what was going on, but I knew it was big, and it's hard to believe after all these years that it was one of the biggest moments in MSU sports history.