I know that I am probably the twentieth person to write about our football stadium, but it really has meant a lot to me. Since I was a young kid, my father and I would come to at least one football game every year. We would get to see Jason White, Adrian Peterson, and Sam Bradford destroy every team that came to play here. We even got to see Bob Stoops’s second ever loss in that stadium.
Win or lose (mostly win) my father and I really bonded over football and especially OU football. Standing in the student section has always been fun for the past few years, but sometimes I miss walking up those 18 ramps up to our seats in the upper section on the east side. The Palace on the Prairie is truly beautiful, and I hope to never stop coming to games.
Nice story, I also posted a blog about the stadium. Boomer Sooner.