re: Any who lived in Tiger Stadium.

Thats funny We probably saw each other. I had a black beard and long hair and looked like a terrorist. Now the beard is gray

Fall semester, 1980 through Spring semester 1981. Lived in North Stadium 212, which was right over Gate 4 and looked right out at Mike the Tigers cage. No AC,but it was an old four person room with two of us in it. When it was hot, always had the windows open and alot of mornings my 'wake up call' was Mike roaring for his breakfast! It was hot, old and a dump, but I was living away from home for the first time, going to LSU, living IN Tiger Stadium and had Mike as my neighbor. Greatest year of my life.

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there were guys hanging out of the windows yelling geaux tigers & speakers blaring rock & roll.

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Hey.. that might have been me!

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South Stadium Fall of '67

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Yeah,but you South Stadium boys were uptown. You had AC!

West Stadium, fall of 1972. It was the biggest dump I ever lived in!

Northeast end Fall of 72.

I don't think my roomate never went to one class, ever. When I was getting up for class in the AM, he would come in from gambling and playing pool all night. Sleep all day, get up in the PM when I was through with class and do it all over again...

I lived on the 3rd floor of North Stadium facing Mike the Tiger's cage during the Fall of '82 and Spring of '83.

I lived on the 1st floor of South Stadium (Room 105, I believe...) from the Fall of '83 through the Fall of '84.

I worked in Hatcher Cafeteria during the lunch shift cleaning tables and mopping floors during that time period.

to all of you

Lived in West Stadium, fall of '79. Can't remember the room number but it was on the top floor - go up the central stairway and from there it's two doors to the left.

Man, what a shitehole that place was. They had three of us in this room - one regular bed and one set of bunk beds. My roomies were these walk-on football players from like Michigan or Ohio who were, surprisingly, totally cool.

My main memory of that fall was this one dude in the next room who had his guitar and amp up there, and he'd sit there blasting away in the middle of the day playing punk/metal type stuff. It was kind of fun at first, but the more it went on I'd just think to myself, "Oh, not this shite again!" Thank God he was pretty cool about it - whenever you'd go over to ask him to lay off for awhile he'd do it (something I did quite a few times).

Moved off to an apartment as soon as that semester was done. That place was just rank.

Lamabe (spelling) was the baseball coach. We had shirts made up "Living in the Rock" Graphic made it like Tiger Stadium was sitting on alcatraz island.