2003.
I was a freshman at Auburn.
2002? I was an LSU fan. I grew up in New Orleans, so I naturally rooted for LSU.
Then in 2003 when LSU and Auburn played, I thought it would be a win-win situation for me since I rooted for both teams.
I received four phone calls from family members after LSU blew us out. Uncles and aunts. People I had looked up to all my life as loving family members who I spent time with at Thanksgiving.
They said things like, "How bout them LSU Tigers? Dey knows how to play some football. You sure you decided right to go to a school like Auburn? Geaux Tigers!"
If you know anything about people from Louisiana/LSU fans/people from New Orleans, you know they are extremely smug and prideful about where they come from. It's not so much what they say to you but the tone of their voice and the connotation of their words. It comes across as, "I am better than you because I am from New Orleans."
That night, I said fuck LSU and became a true Auburn fan.
Wait...got off track.
2003. I was a freshman. I was 5-0 in Iron Bowls as a student.