Time's getting faster all the time, no doubt.
The '96 Bama game remains one of my favorite memories with my dad. I was out of college, working and living in Starkville. Met him at the game. Official attendance was around 40k, very largely Bama fans. I remember someone tossing a handful of unused tickets into the bushes next to the southwest corner of the stadium maybe 45 minutes before kickoff as I was walking in. We weren't terrible, but we'd shat ourselves against Kentucky the week before, Bama was ranked No. 9 I believe and confidence was not high.
It was the sort of game you have to go to if you hope to be there to witness a win over Bama in person. I'd suffered through several in the student section in the early 90s. Bama is not a game we win when we need to win it - it just happens when it happens, it seems, and it happened that night.